Katsuki sat with his back leaned against the headboard of his bed, staring at his phone in one hand, his legs bent, and the other hand resting on the back of your head. You laid with your body in between his legs, your arms wrapped around his hips with your cheek pressed to his lower abdomen, sound asleep. He listened to the faint patter of the rain on his window, the lighting flashing and the thunder rumbling loudly outside the dorms. Wearing a neutral expression on his face, he shifted his crimson gaze from his phone to you, watching you sleep peacefully from his position. A soft, relaxed smirk crept onto his lips as he lightly rubbed his fingers over your scalp, before letting them settle again. He glanced over at the clock on his nightstand, seeing the time read 10:19 PM.

Not long ago, you had a horrible nightmare and asked the explosive young man if you could sleep in his room, and of course he agreed; since it was you.

Shifting his gaze back to his phone screen, he continued scrolling through his TikTok, continuing to rest his hand on the back of your head.