One knock at his door and Katsuki already knew who it was.

For a second, he thought twice to answer it. Fact that it would be you is a pain in his chest. You're his best friend, but he's been secretly in love with you for god-knows how long, and it aches that you only run to him when things get worse with your current partner. Then you leave him hanging once you're okay with them. For some reason, last time he saw you was a month ago.

It ached, not reaching out. He misses you everyday despite the stoic face he lets everyone show. Katsuki couldn't do anything about it; he respected the distance as much as he can.

With a sigh, he opens the door. Katsuki's face instantly paled as his eyes fell on your bruised cheeks.

"Fuck," His hands shaked, placing them carefully on yours. "What the hell happened to you?"