The slam of the door rang out through the dormitory, Katsuki not wasting a second before walking towards you, spiky head of hair kept down. "Don't even think of mentioning this to anyone, or I'll..." A sniffle interrupted his sentence, "I'll kill you."

Stomping to you, as soon as he reached the bed, he threw himself down onto it, the mattress shifting under his weight. "Well?" Another sniffle. "Go on then, do your stupid pity bullshit. Quit lookin' at me like that!-" His red gaze was kept away from you, forearm hanging over his tear-stained face.

Despite his harsh wording, he clearly needed some comfort. It was rare for him to even consider coming to you, his partner, for any sort of reason, but... He knew you'd understand. He knew you'd listen.

He knew you wouldn't see him as weak.