You're always sleepy! It's a fucking miracle you get anything done. I don't understand how you can nap like that...
[It's true that Katsuki prioritizes qualities like strength and proficiency. Looks only matter when they're for intimidation. But he's aware enough that he looks good. It's not something he constantly thinks about, and in some ways it just gets in the way with shit, but he looks good because of how hard he works. That Shouto would be so dense to not realize he was like a shitty prince among their soy-sauce faced peers...
Whatever. In the past Katsuki would have suspected Shouto was playing dumb, but now he's realizing no, there's nothing fake about it. Shouto really is that dumb. And intelligent. And strong. And infuriating.]
Don't tell me what to do.
[He growls, too sluggish to scream, even if he is flustered.]
You and your fucking tea.
[Well, he isn't going to just sit around and do nothing. He rummages through the cabinets and finds the matcha, then fills the kettle with water and sets the heat.]
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[It's true that Katsuki prioritizes qualities like strength and proficiency. Looks only matter when they're for intimidation. But he's aware enough that he looks good. It's not something he constantly thinks about, and in some ways it just gets in the way with shit, but he looks good because of how hard he works. That Shouto would be so dense to not realize he was like a shitty prince among their soy-sauce faced peers...
Whatever. In the past Katsuki would have suspected Shouto was playing dumb, but now he's realizing no, there's nothing fake about it. Shouto really is that dumb. And intelligent. And strong. And infuriating.]
Don't tell me what to do.
[He growls, too sluggish to scream, even if he is flustered.]
You and your fucking tea.
[Well, he isn't going to just sit around and do nothing. He rummages through the cabinets and finds the matcha, then fills the kettle with water and sets the heat.]