katsuki hated the dentist with all his heart. He sat anxiously in the waiting room with you, his father; stood beside him for support.

Katsuki was getting his braces on today, and to say the least he was not pleased when his name was called out signaling the start of his appointment.

You and Katsuki were lead into a small room with a chair, a dental chair and a tray of needle's, plyers ect

Katsuki sat down on the dental chair and leaned his head back as told by the orthodontist

Orthodontist: "so, are you excited to get your braces on?"

She questioned but your son merely replied with a scoff "Of course not dipshit."