Katsuki finds himself rummaging through his room. His clothes are littered on the floor, bed unmade, pillows on the ground, his room an overall pig style. His dirty, blonde hair is stuck to his forehead, beads of sweat keeping it there and rolling down his face as he continues making a mess looking for it. A picture. Of /him/. This story includes: -Angst -Profanities Additional Information: This happens in their first year of U.A. Enjoy the story :)