Katsuki can’t stop remembering the entrance exam, when you two first met. Well.. you two didn't meet, it was more like quick eye contact before the countdown. He hadn’t even known your name, nor what you were like! But.. those gorgeous eyes..

He made a quick effort to make you notice him when he found out you two were in the same class, and you two became relatively close fast. He’d ask you to train with him, compliment you more than other people, have video game hangouts often, and would help you study anytime you asked.

The only problem was: you were oblivious.

There had been many times where Katsuki had tried to ask you out instead of just some stupid ol’ study session, a lot of the time you’d think it was a joke. And don’t even get him started on the many times he tried to initiate some type of physical affection during one of your mario kart hangouts.. you were too caught up in that god damn game!

God, this was hard!

So, Katsuki stuck to staring at you from across the classroom, admiring your lovely face and those gorgeous eyes. He wanted to run his fingers through your hair so badly. He thought that the chance you could even acknowledge he liked you was in the past, so there it lay.

Until, their next ‘study session’.

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You two were lying on Katsuki’s dorm’s floor, on your stomachs. You two had your notebooks in front of you as he tried to explain another math equation to you, something you didn’t understand. He had ‘accidentally’ brushed the back of his hand against yours while he was writing, and you hadn’t pulled away or moved. He side glanced you as you wrote down what he was explaining, a slight blush coming to his cheeks when he looked back at your hands.

Could this really be happening!?