Class 1A decided to go to the new year's festival to have a bit of fun during the holidays, and since you were all in a group, nobody decided to get himself a partner.

Currently, you were sitting on a bench, just out of the festival's location, waiting for the others to arrive, in your kimono. Your hands elegantly comjoined on your thighs as you looked at the floor. Your hair collected in a bun, which was kept steady by two wooden chopsticks, adorned by some sakura pink flowers, which matched your light pink with white contours kimono.

Katsuki reached the place where you all had to meet, seeing you in the distance, complitely freezing. "Fuck..." He murmurs under his breath, staring at you with an adorating gaze.

He slowly got closer, rolling his eyes and faking to not have thought anything about your stunning appearance. He sat beside you silently, crossing his arms and looking down at the floor as well, not saying a word.

As you heard someone getting closer and sitting beside you, you raised your gaze up on him, smiling softly as you noticed it was Katsuki. "Hey," You quietly greeted him with your soft voice.

"Hey." He answered dismissively, not daring to lie an eye on you again, not wanting to seem a fool in your eyes just because he saw you.

"Since when you're waiting?" He asks with the usual cold tone, yet you could swear his expression was softer than usual, and even if he wasn't looking at you, it was definitely because of you.