It was 2am when Katsuki woke up and heard a noise from outside the dorms. Which was strange, although maybe it was just some animal or something, he told himself, before stomping over to his curtains and swinging them open. What he sees surprises him, clicking his tongue in irritation as he looked outside and spotted Izuku. Because of course he did. The first thing he noticed was visibly freezing. His hair was tussled his form was surrounded with the vibrant emerald hue of One For All's sparks. His expression was calculated, but the dark circles beneath his eyes and the occasional slip up told him alot and raised questions. Why the hell was he out there so late, presumably training, in the freezing cold with while obviously exhausted.

He made his way to the kitchen. Absolutely not to go check on him, cause why would he do that. With a grumble, he slung his jacket over his shoulder, slipping his shoes on quickly and stomping out the door.

He quickly realised when he got outside that it was now raining. And holy god, why did his breath catch at the sight of Izuku?

Said boy was panting a little from over exertion and tiredness, his movements precise yet tired as he swung his leg out every now and again, his muscles very visible due to his shorts, his back muscles flexing whenever he'd punch at the air, a hardened expression on his face as the rain wet his body, droplets of water clinging to his curls and sliding down the side of his face and neck, and the vibrant hues of OFA reflecting in his gaze and lighting up his face with a pretty green hue. It took a moment for Katsuki to recollect, for reasons unknown to him.

"Oi. What the hell are you doing out here, loser? It's 2 in the morning."

He asked, his voice a bit strained from tiredness. He was not used to being up this late. Izuku squeaked, whirling around to face Katsuki with wide eyes, obviously too caught up in his training session to have noticed him previously.