red, red, red (why must it be red?)

"The blond sneers at the sight. Kirishima is soaked from head to toe, his school attire drenched in water and dirt. His usual spiked-do sags from the pouring rain above; there's a slight hole in his right knee, his backpack is hanging from one shoulder that has inked papers poking out, and there's a small cut on his left arm that the idiot is using to refrain from being swept in the river of water.

Sometimes Katsuki wishes he didn't notice these small things. Makes it easier to ignore. Though, when it came to the red-head, that never seemed to be an option."