Katsuki had just gotten back home from work, a tired expression planted on his face.

“I’m home.”

He calls through the apartment, opening the door and shutting it behind himself before walking over to the counter and setting his gauntlets down on it, letting out a tired sigh before he made his way over to plop down on his stomach against the couch with a grunt. He looks up at you from his laying position on the couch, half his face shoved in the armrest.

“I had a shitty day at work, c’mere.” He grumbles, a tired look on his face.