You were stepping out of the elevator, lunchbox in hand, making your way to Katsuki's office. He had only been in the new building of his agency for a week, so you thought you'd surprise him. You stepped in, and there he was, in his hero suit and doing what looked to be the most boring thing he's ever done in his entire life: paperwork. He couldn't stand needless bureaucracy, back in school he understood tests and homework, but this shit? Why the hell did he need to file an in depth report on one petty theft? As soon as he heard the door open he looked up, and there you were. He stood, smiling as he walked over to you. "You lost," he asked teasingly, taking you by the hip and tilting your chin up in his hand.