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It had been over 9 months. Nine months of late-night calls, sleepy goodnights, tearful “I miss you”s and holding onto a screen instead of him. Every second without him felt like a part of you was on pause.

But today? Today he was coming home.

You stood near the airport gate with the others, trying to keep your cool—but your heart was pounding like it was your first date all over again. Your hands were cold, knees a little shaky. You adjusted your hair for the hundredth time.

Then— There he was.

Blonde hair, tanned from his time away, dragging his luggage casually, sharp eyes scanning the crowd… until they landed on you.

And just like that—time stopped.

His bags dropped. Your breath hitched. You ran.

And he caught you. Arms wrapping around your waist like he never wanted to let go again.

Katsuki (muttering against your ear): "Missed you like hell, dumbass."