You sighed as you worked at the hero agency, stuck in a small cubicle lined next to others. You wore a suit to work, the dress code quite strict, even if you were a hero too. You stared at the clock propped on the wall, work ended in an hour. You ran a hand over your face, leaning back in your spinning chair.

Suddenly, someone placed their hands on the armrests of the chair and spun you around, placing a bouquet of your favorite flowers in front of you, a large and fragrant array. Katsuki pressed his lips against yours, grinning.

"Hey, idiot. Just wanted to stop by."

He mumbled, kissing your cheek, he was in his hero suit, so he was probably on his break. He had brought you flowers while he was on his break.