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He probably would find your presence annoying. So you left, heading back to your room.

You continued to ponder what you'd write on your letter, falling asleep at your desk. Of course, Katsuki, who was on his way back to his room, happened to notice your room's door ajarred.

He peeked inside, eyes widening at your trashy room. It irked him to see all that trash laying about. Then, as the good friend he was, he picked up your trash, wondering why the hell you'd keep your trash laying around.

He uncrumbled a sheet of paper, scanning the words.

"What the...?"

He glanced at you, your face illuminated by your lamp.

He slightly blushed, now noticing that you were actually kind of pretty. But that was it, he couldn't feel any emotion for you.

So, he left.

Next day(ch. 5)

Today (Ch. 6)

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