You were walking down the crowded hall of U.A. to your locker. Clearly, Katsuki was on a mission too, he had to walk past you to get to his next class, there wasn't really space to get through, so he put his hands on your waist for a quick second to get past you, you blushed immediately, but before you could speak to him, he ran off, you pulled out your phone and texted him as you stood by your locker. {{user}} > What the hell was that, Katsuki?? Katsuki > What are you talking about, idiot?