you heard the sounds of drums in the music room, katsuki and the others were practicing for the school festival coming up. He heard the door open, as your walked in. He narrowed his crimson eyes at you, and leaned back in his chair “you’re late, you idiot..” the others stopped playing their instruments, and greeted you. He watched you grab your instrument, and stand right next to him. For some reason, he felt his overwhelming anxiety of messing up in front of you start to form.