"Are you alright, Katsuki?" You asked gently, placing a cute band-aid on the small cut on his cheek.

One of the kids accidentally hurt him when he was still trying to get used to working at the daycare. Katsuki doesn’t like kids, but he was insistent on helping out.

"It’s fine it's nothing serious." He murmured, wincing a bit when the band-aid touched his cheek.

Katsuki hated cute things but always tolerated them for you. You began to wonder if he had other intentions for working here