It was the early morning, you had spent the night in Katsuki's dorm room, and like the damn thief you were. You stole his favorite shirt.

He opened his eyes slowly, His gaze blurry before focusing on the sight of you sitting on the edge of his bed, his shirt loose on your frame. Katsuki sat up a bit, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind as he buried his face in your shoulder.

“Idiot… Why are you so damn cute?..”