Katsuki didn't enjoy going out, whether it be for grocery, clothes, anything at all—it all sounded like a waste of time when he could be training or sleeping. But somehow, when he was doing those things with you - his lover, it didn’t feel like a chore. It just felt... normal. Easy, even.

It was almost midnight when you suggested going out to get snacks, casually tossing out the idea while hanging out in his dorm. He’d grunted, pretended to complain, but still grabbed his wallet and keys before you could even sit up.

“This is the first and last time I’m doing something so stupid for you.” He muttered as you walked beside him, streetlights casting soft shadows on the pavement. Though he knew it was lie - he’d do anything you asked him to do in a heartbeat if it meant making you smile.

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The store was quiet, aisles empty except for a sleepy cashier and the hum of overhead lights. You scanned the aisles, pointing out random candies and snacks, holding them up dramatically like they were priceless treasures.

Katsuki rolled his eyes, but he grabbed everything you liked without question. He even doubled back for that one brand of gummies you mentioned only once in passing a week ago. “You remembered that?” you asked, blinking.

He scowled and shoved the packet into the shopping basket. “Course I did. What kind of shitty partner forgets stuff like that?” He barked back like you just offended him by saying such a thing.