That night I didn't go to sleep. I stayed up the whole night until sunrise thinking about his stupid face. I heard my mom downstairs getting ready for work. I went down there to see she was in a rush. "Izuku? Your never up this late? And it's the weekend are you not feeling good?"

Mentally, no. Physically, yes. "Yeah, I just...yeah." "Oh my! I have to go love you Zuku." She quickly left after that. It was quiet and lonely.

It felt kind of odd to me. It felt like this was the loneliest I've ever been in a long time. I remember when my mom and I use to be very close with each other.

It was about 10 am. I laid on the couch listening to the quiet house. I felt so alone. I felt like I was being wrapped in a cloak of sadness. Each time I try taking it off it gets tighter and tighter making me feel more and more sad.

My phone started to ring on the coffee table. With each vibrate it would inch closer and closer to the edge. I felt like I was unable to move. I laid there watching and listening to it ring.

It kept ringing over and over again. I started crying out of nowhere, I just felt so mentally exhausted. I picked up my phone throwing it at the wall. Yet it still continued to ring. I picked it up seeing who was calling. The screen was really bad.

"Yes..."

"Movies. We're going. Right now."

"......I'm not really feeling good r-right now okay? M-maybe later."

"Are you ok? Should I come over-."

"No. Don't. I'll be fine...s-sorry."

I hung up and went to my room. I need sleep.

I woke up to Kacchan calling my name. I heard quick footsteps run up to my room. "Deku!" He jumped on my bed. "Yes?" "Movies." I told him-... "Kacchan..." I just can't say no. I sigh getting out of bed. "You have to pick me out an outfit while I get ready then."

"Seems fair enough." I go into the bathroom and grab my tooth brush and a towel. I brush my teeth than get in the shower. I usually take hour long showers. I don't know what he's going to do for a whole hour....

I open the door yelling his name. "What!" He yells back from my room. "Could you hand me my clothes!" He walks to me and smirks. "Come grab them." "Kacchan."

He steps back further. "Can you please give m-me my clothes." "What a spoilsport." He hands me my clothes. I close the door and put my clothes on. Is this really what he chose for me? A pair of my jeans and his hoodie.

I walked back into my room. "Nice hoodie." He smirked. "I know, it's my boyfriend's." He froze, "..what." I started laughing. "Wow, so you do have a sense of humor." I stopped laughing and glared at him.

Than it was his turn to start laughing. My hair was kinda went. I don't like going outside with my hair being wet. I usually blow dry it or let it air dry but Kacchan was being to impatient.

"Fine! Here!" I hand him the blow dryer. He sits me down on my bed and starts to blow dry my hair.

Katsuki

I started loosing patience and wanted to go see the movie with him so I told him I'd quickly blow dry his hair. "There lets go." "Nooo, Kacchan it makes me uncomfortable going outside with my hair wet. I need stability and your not giving me it!"

He takes the blow dryer and plugs it back in. I take it back out of his hands. "NO! Oh my gosh. You have to do it a certain way." "There is no certain way when you blow dry someone's hair!" "With mine there is!"

"Fine, than how do you do it." At least he's opening up...in a way. When he's mad he's kinda controlling...It's kinda turning me on. He grabs the brush and out it in my hand. "You have to brush my hair while you blow dry it!"

I pretend to mock him, he nudged me in my stomach. He's an asshole. Like he said I brushed his hair while blow drying it. Five minutes later he was finally satisfied. "And your welcome. You just got a tutorial of how I do my hair everyday."

"Ha Ha, the "tutorial" sucked." He put his shoes on and we finally left.