katsuki sat next to you, as you both started getting ready to sleep for the night.

He still had the flame of the candle burning, as he was sharpening his dagger. You were on the opposite side of the tent, and he looked over at you for a moment. “we’re heading to town tomorrow to get your weapon repaired..” he didn’t like you at first, and saw you as an outsider.

But over the past few months, he started to see you as more. As someone he could depend on..