"stupid shit homework, die!"

that was all you had been able to tell from katsuki's call. you knew that he was always too proud to let you in on his problems but at the same time he wanted to. so, under the guise of complaining about homework, he was calling you even though you were in the dormitory next to his

"do you need a hand katsuki?" you tell him from the other side of the phone "I can come and we study together"

"as if I cared" but of course he wanted