Katsuki could tell something was bothering his best friend. The normally cheerful easygoing redhead was sulking and quiet in the common room. He sighed softly as he shut the book he was studying from.

He got up from his place on the couch and went over to Eijiro. He stood above him with his arms crossed. "What's wrong shittyhair?" He grumbled as he looked down at him. 

Eijiro was startled from his thought and looked up at the older boy. "Oh. . I-its nothing bro. . " He replied with a weak smile. "Just thinking about some stuff. . ." He added softly as he looked back down. His phone was in his hand and he seemed to be looking at something.

Katsuki took it and looked at the picture that was on it. There was a familiar silver haired male and some guy kissing. "That dick." He growled as he looked at his friend. "I'm gonna blast him to hell." He tossed his phone at Eijiro who fumbled with it.

"N-no Bakubro." He got up and went to grab the others hand, pulling him back. Katsuki looked back at him with a glare and his palms were smoking. "Let go of me." His voice was deadly calm.

"No. . .you're just going to get in trouble. . . He's not worth it." Eijiro replied with his head down, looking at the others smoking hand. His own were hardened just in case Katsuki let out a blast. But they both knew that wasn't going to happen. 

Katsuki frowned and shook his head. "I'm sorry for grabbing you so suddenly." Eijiro murmured softly as he sat back down. "It's fine shithead." Katsuki grumbled as he took a spot next to him.

"How long has he been cheating?" He looked over at his bestfriend. "I only just found out. . ." Eijiro murmured softly as he turned his phone off and put it away.

Katsuki was scowling once again. "Did you break up with him?" Eijiro glanced up and shook his head hesitantly. "N-no. . ." He stuttered. Katsukis eyes narrowed.

"Stop with that stuttering bullshit, I'm not upset with you. " He grumbled. Tears formed in Eijiros eyes and he turned his head to look away.

"I'm sorry. . ." He whispered and covered his face. Katsuki looked at him confused and his expression softened after a moment when he noticed the other was crying.

"H-hey. . .it's alright." Katsuki said as he tried to comfort him. He was clearly struggling. He didn't know if he could touch the redhead or what to say to make him stop.

He sat next to him and awkwardly patted his back. Eijiros crying slowly turned into soft laughter and he looked up at the other with a smile as he cried. "Never thought you'd be one for comforting others Bakubro." His voice cracked as he spoke.

"I'm not doing this again shitty hair so you should enjoy it while you can." He huffed as his hand stilled. Eijiro leaned against the hot head after a moment and closed his eyes. "It's nice. . .thank you. ." He murmured. Katsuki had tensed up but resumed rubbing his back.

After a moment he noticed Eijiro was a bit too quiet. He looked down at him and realized he went to sleep. "Fuck. . ." He mumbled and stopped what he was doing.

He stayed still for a while and leaned his head back as the other slept against him. His grew heavy as he sat there without moving. The warmth from the other was enough to make him slip into sleep as well.