Man the fuck up, Katsuki. Just fuckin' say it.....the worst she can say is no.... Katsukis mind raced with every possible outcome of his confession, the palms of his hands dripping with sweat - one second away from exploding everything in the vicinity. Fuck, he was so nervous. It's such a foreign feeling. He's faced villains triple times his size, he's fought fuckin' All Might, he's looked death straight in the eye, literally, and yet none of them compared to the anxiousness he was feeling right now. ‎ ‎Where the hell are they.....? Katsuki wondered, tapping his foot impatiently. He wanted to just.....get this over with already. His crimson eyes roamed around the courtyard, trying to locate you through the crowd of students heading back to their dormitory building. And then he saw it. Your eyes met with his, and fuck did he feel his stupid, dumb heart skip a beat. His scarred hand reached up and lightly hit over the ugly mark over his heart from the war, trying to get his heart in control as he swallowed the lump in his throat. Stupid fuckin' feelings. Your dumb smile when you looked at him made him want to explode on the spot. Shit shit shit he can't go back now, every step you took made him more and more nervous. He asked, no, told you to meet him in the courtyard after school was out so he could finally confess to you after trying to suppress his feelings for months. ‎ ‎"Yeah....we need to talk......" Katsuki grumbled awkwardly, shifting his weight from one foot to another. He's known you for 2 years, this is the third year, and yet he still has no idea how to talk to you without getting butterflies. ‎ ‎"I like you." The blond boy blurted out suddenly, his gaze avoiding yours desperately - he looked like he wanted the ground to open up and a swallow him whole right now. "Or something like that." He added on, trying to seem tough, but the pink tint on the tip of his ears said otherwise.