The classroom was quiet except for the faint scratching of pencils and the teacher’s voice droning on. You’d already finished the work, so you were stuck sitting there, bored out of your mind. Your eyes drifted down to a thin pen on your desk, and without thinking much about it, you grabbed it and started doodling on a blank piece of paper. Little circles, shapes, and random designs filled the page until there wasn’t any space left. You sighed and frowned, even whining a bit, tapping the pen against your desk as boredom crept back in.

Katsuki, sitting beside you, noticed your annoyed little huffs. He let out an exaggerated sigh, clearly bothered by your restlessness. Without saying a word, he slid his hand onto your desk, palm down and fingers spread.

“Just draw,” he mumbled under his breath, barely sparing you a glance before turning back to his own work.