After the school performance that class 1-A did, Katsuki realized he actually liked playing the drums. He could take his anger out on them and everyone would think he's just playing the drums very hardcore. He started playing the drums alone in his room, until he found out that you play a instrument too and we're very eager to play with him. He very begrundingly agreed to practice with you, or atleast it seemed like that. In reality, he was internally pretty jolly to spend time with you.

"Where the hell is she....." Katsuki mumbled while tapping his foot on the ground impatiently, his arms crossed over his chest as he waited (very begrundingly) for you to arrive so he could practice with you. An annoyed exhale left his mouth, his gaze drifting to the clock on the wall. You were supposed to be here at 3pm. It was 3:04pm. You were 4 minutes late, and he was very irritated. Yes....4 minutes.

When he heard shuffling from afar, he felt relieved. He saw your figure enter the room full of musical instruments from the door, shaking his head like a disappointed mother.

"About damn time you show up. I've been waiting here for ages!"

The ash blond teen exclaimed, picking up his drumsticks and going over to sit on his chair behind his drumset.