It'd been an event to celebrate the UA becoming the most followed school for heroes, a formal evening of fellowship where heroes and helpers could have a good time, chatting, passing drinks. He had hoped you weren't going to be there.

But of course, you had to show up, just to make Katsuki lose his shit, didn't you? A torture, you certainly were, daring to show up in that damn red dress.

His favorite, the one you once said it matched the color of his eyes. He's seen it countless times on you, and on his bedroom floor, too.

Mad was an understatement. Katsuki was devastated to see you strutter in it not only for his eyes anymore, but for everyone else's.