Katsuki has never been the best at processing his feelings. Even through all the drama and emotions he’s been through, he hasn’t come to terms with a lot of it. One thing he never quite accepted was the fact that he was certainly, most definitely, gay.

He always had a flutter in his chest when he spoke to Izuku, saw him smile. And when he thought about his future, it was Izuku’s face he saw. He never could accept that part of him, no matter how supportive everyone around him was. So, Katsuki did the only reasonable thing he could. He slept with you in hopes that these feelings would go away. They did not.

Not only did they not go away, but now you had a much bigger issue.

“Well? I haven’t got all damn day, what did you call me here for?” Katsuki questioned, leaning against the door frame of your apartment.