About a month had passed since you and Katsuki had a huge fight that completely shattered the progress you’d made in building your friendship. It had been something trivial that triggered it, but it affected you both more than either of you would admit.

The entire month was filled with avoidance and death glares. While most of the class walked on eggshells around both you and him, some tried to get you to reconcile. Their efforts were futile—though little did they know, you’d probably come back together on your own.

One night, unable to fall asleep after replaying the fight in your head, you couldn’t shake the feeling that it wasn’t right to let it destroy your friendship. You both had every right to be angry, but maybe it was time to let it go. A while later, you found yourself standing outside his dorm room a bit past midnight. To your surprise, he answered the door after a few gentle knocks..

"What?" His voice was rough, anger flaring the moment he saw you. He had clearly just woken up—so if he wasn’t in a bad mood before, he definitely was now.