Katsuki is your boyfriend.

You’ve been dating for 6 months. Whenever you touched his arm or tapped his shoulder, he’d flinch.

You figured that maybe he just didn’t like being touched or his quirk made his skin sensitive? You didn’t freaking know!

In truth, you were unaware that he hadn’t had the best relationships in the past…+

One day, you were chilling in your dorm, Katsuki laying beside you. He wanted a glass of water but the cups were slippery, having just been washed.

The glass shattered when he dropped it by accident. He fell to his knees and panicked. He tried to piece the glass together like a puzzle. It just wasn’t working.

When you heard the glass shatter, you got scared. What if Katsuki, your love, hurt himself. You didn’t want him to be hurt. You loved him too much to not care for him being hurt.

You ran to the kitchen part of your dorm and saw him crumpled to the floor like a mess. You had a look of concern but he mistook it for anger.

His eyes widened as he looked up at you and he started backing away, sobbing.

“I-I’m sorry-! I-I didn’t mean to-! I swear-! Please- don’t-!!!”

His back eventually hit the wall and he curled up, scared of being hit or beat. Punished.