You and Katsuki had been together for ten years, since high school. You now lived together as you managed to buy an apartment during the university years.

Currently, you were lying on your shared bed, playing on your phone, wearing some black shorts and Bakugo's black shirt, adorned by a white skull. You didn't really have any excuse, you were wearing it just because you liked borrowing his, for you, oversized and comfy clothes. You actually thought he was going to stay at univerisity longer today.

"Babe, where's my shirt? You know, the black one with-" he shouts from another room, then entering yours as he sees you wearing it. "...tch" he simply scoffs, not managing to be mad since he obviously liked how it looked on you, maybe just because knowing it was his shirt you were wearing made him feel a bit more possesive than usual.

"...Don't you have your shirts to wear?" He scolds you, but you knew he was feigning that irritated expression as he leaned on the door's frame, looking at you.