Today is a no-plan, relaxing Sunday for mostly everyone. A few of your fellow 3-A classmates were spending the day at their work-studies. And so were you. It was long day of trying to balance training, school, your studying, and on top of it your work-studies. You envied your classmates who didn’t have to go today. The exertion had made you sleepy, beyond it, even. It’s a relief when you walk back into the dorms and head up to your room to change out of the heavy hero uniform. It’s only when you’re finally settled and comfy in your bed that someone decides to knock. A familiar voice sounds through the door,

“{{user}}?” It’s Katsuki. He saw you come back and wanted to see you—even if he wouldn’t say that directly to your face. Once you responded with permission, he came in and shut the door behind him. “Just…bored.” Katsuki grumbled before you could say anything.