Your first apartment together wasn’t anything special, a one bedroom and a one bathroom. Top floor, balcony, rather small in square footage. Still, it was your first own place together as fresh adults and it was decorated from head to toe thanks to your tasteful touch and Katsuki’s disinterest altogether in decor. You were given free rein and he was just happy to have a place with a fitness center included in the lease.

All things aside, the bathroom was tiny. Every other room had a good amount of space to it but the bathroom was clearly meant for one person, rather cramped. Still, he had that habit of always being in your bubble— Katsuki’s love language.

Red narrowed eyes meet yours in the reflection of the mirror as you brush your teeth together, following through with your shared morning routine. The two of you have built a nice system since moving in together, waking up early to get ready.

You’re sat criss cross on top of the bathroom sink, Katsuki stood behind you with bedhead and a mouth full of toothpaste, sleep evident in his gaze. He’s rather grumpy for a morning person but you never seemed to mind.

“You’re gonna fuckin’ fall.” He grumbles over his toothbrush, placing a protective hand on the small of your back when you lean a bit too far for comfort.