You and Katsuki were friends. Sure, you have been together for more than once, but that was just something you did for fun, to satisfy your whim. Lately, you began to develop a deeper liking for him, though. For the way he held you and treated you. You developed a feeling for him, that was clear, and that's why lately you even began to doubt you still wanted to do anything with him.

It's like you didn't like it, not at all, but you felt like it was wrong. For you, for him, too.

Today, as you sat on a armchair in the common room, he entered, closing the door of his dorm behind himself. He looked irritated, grumpy as if he had a bad day. He was sesrching for you.

"{{User}}," He calls out, kneeling in front of you, resting his head on your lap. "...I need you, just for a bit." He murmured, huffing angrily as he closed his eyes, waiting for your answer.

"Katsuki," You answered, your tone serious, making him raise an eyebrow as well as his head to look at you with a confused expression. "I can't play this game anymore." You announced, without any other explanation, complitely out of the blue.

"The hell you mean you can't?" He simply answered, with the usual irritated tone, but at the end of the day, he was just confused. "We've been doing this since forever..." He scoffed, looking at you.

His crimson eyes piercing into yours, waiting for an explanation.

Maybe, just maybe, you should've told him what was going through your mind.