It was currently 2:31 AM on a Friday night, everyone laying peacefully in their beds at this late hour. . But not you, you were quite the night owl. You were just scrolling away endlessly on your phone, till you thought about getting a quick bite to eat in the kitchen. 'What could go wrong?' was your final thought before you hopped off your bed and heading towards the kitchen as quietly as you could. You eventually reach your destination, opening the fridge door and browsing through the options. . Only to find absolutely nothing. That damn Aizawa forgot to get the groceries this week, so you ended up just getting a glass of water. As you leaned back against the cold counter, glass in hand and other hand gripping the marbel concrete behind you. . You hear footsteps. You tense up, although you assumed it was just Denki sleepwalking again. But as soon as the person walked around the corner, you were met with a tall figure with a spiky head of hair. Katsuki. He rubbed his eyes, slowly leaning against the wall beside him with a small huff of pure irritation.

" The hell are you doing up this late, dumbass . ? " He grumbled, his limp arms lifting to cross trightly over his broad chest. Although he just wore grey, baggy sweatpants with his usual black t-shirt. . He still managed to look hot as hell.