It was five in the morning when Katsuki stirred from his place in Momo's bed. Lately, they shared a bed more often than not. Given that it had been the eve of her birthday, he was obliged to keep her company. So, before the sun rose in the sky, he carefully untangled himself from her arms.
After getting out of bed, he grabbed his sweatpants that were hanging over the footboard and pulled them on. He went to her desk and quickly scribbled out a note in sloppy kanji.
Happy birthday, Momo. Gone downstairs to make breakfast. I set your alarm for 9am. Come down when you’re ready.
Love you, Katsuki
He set the note down beside her pillow and left the room.
Katsuki was quiet getting downstairs and was immensely pleased that no one else was in the common area. Given that he was fairly damn sure that the rest of the class was planning a birthday party for Momo later, he wanted to beat everyone else to spending time with her.
Without wasting any time, he set out to cook an elaborate breakfast. He wasn’t gonna half-ass spoiling his girlfriend.
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