9 parts Complete (Please do not make sexual jokes/innuendos in my comments, it makes me extremely uncomfortable so I'd really appreciate it if it stopped. Thank you.)
||The fear of love (or falling in love) phobia is known as Philophobia.||
Katsuki had always resented the thought of love, thought it a risk and a waste of time. He wouldn't say it aloud, but he was petrified of loving. The simple thought of ever falling for a single soul made him nauseous. But no one knew that. No one.
So how the fuck did he end up here in his bed at 9 PM thinking about stupid ass fucking Dunce Face. He fucking loved that little shit, of all the fucking people. He could've chosen anyone, but no. He fell for fucking Denki Kaminari.
|| Be aware that this story contains panic attacks and swearing, if that triggers you, I'd advise to not read this.||