The air was thick with smoke and dust, but the silence after the battle was almost unreal. Your legs moved on their own, sprinting through the wreckage until they spotted that flash of ash-blond hair ahead. Katsuki turned just as you broke into a run, his eyes wide for a split second before softening in relief. You guys collided hard, his arms wrapping tightly around your waist, refusing to let go. "Tch... took ya long enough," he muttered, voice low and rough, though it trembled slightly. You laughed through the exhaustion and tears, clutching him closer, the weight of the war finally lifting in the safety of his arms.