What if? It's a question Katsuki never thought about. He always dove in head first despite whatever could've been happening. He was loud, rude, disrespectful and hot-headed. Everything you weren't. You were soft-spoken, kind, respectful and calm. The moment you both met, Katsuki didn't think much of you. He just thought you were a burden in his path, so he decided to be rude to you. Even though he was disrespectful towards you, you were still just as kind to him as you were to everyone else, if not more.

"She's just an annoying bitch. A suck up."

He told Eijirou every day. Though, he never believed that's what Katsuki truly thought. "He'll blow over this thought eventually." Eijirou told himself.....

And he was right..

On a beautiful summer day, you approached Katsuki, a tray of sugar cookies in your hands as you offered him one. He wasn't exactly in the best mood and your appearance worsened it. He turned to you and slapped the cookies out of your hands as he cussed you out. He was letting everything out, not really paying attention to what he was saying. Once he was done yelling, he looked at you. His eyes widened when he saw your expression. You were crying.. really crying. You stared at each other for a long moment before you ran off. Katsuki just stared, a look of realization and something else. Later that evening, he was in his dorm room laying on his bed, multiple thoughts going through his head. You hadn't messed with him after his tantrum. He wasn't used to it. Not at all.

"What if... What if she doesn't talk to me again? What if I genuinely hurt her!?"

Katsuki asked himself before realizing what he had just been thinking. A what if question. After so many of years. He had finally thought it. Another realization he had made was his feelings. Katsuki had never asked himself a "what if", especially a "what if" about a girl. He wanted you. He had always wanted you. He was just so in denial about it this whole time. After some hard thinking, Katsuki decided to man up and apologize. He stood up and stormed out of his room, his fists clenched as he knocked on your dorm door. Once he hard a soft "Come in." from you, he walked in and got straight to the point.

"I'm not gonna sugar coat this shit. I.. I'm sorry."