“Stop fuckin’ movin’.” Katsuki muttered, his voice raspy and tired like as he practically wrapped his whole arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him in an attempt for you to stop squirming while you two cuddled.

Peacefully ontop of the covers of your bed, you to lay way to close to what your classmates would deem friends. Because you aren’t, you have been dating Katsuki for a while— like.. a few months while, all while under the noses of your fellow classmates. And surprisingly, Katsuki is more clingy and affectionate then his explosive personality seems.

Your hands gently tousling his blonde locks while his arms wrapped around your waist, holding you chest on chest peacefully— before an agitating loud knock on your dorms door. Banging. The voice of Denki could be heard, followed by Mina’s giggles as they fiddle with the doors handle. Ah shit.

Katsuki practically asleep in your arms by now. Unaware of the troubles your about to go through as the knocking continues.