[He scoffs, his face twisting in annoyance. What did Shouto want, for him to tuck him in? He doesn't say it, but he thinks he might have an idea as to why... but he's never been good at sympathy. And irritating as he is, Shouto doesn't strike him as the kind of person who wants it.]
Nothing's wrong with it, you're just fucking predictable.
[Sometimes. It's not bad. Katsuki strictly adheres to going to bed at 8 pm, for crying out loud. It's just another thing about Shouto he can yell about. If Shouto wasn't such an asshole, Katsuki might find the scar cool, even if it means something painful to Shouto. Scars are a sign of survival, as far as he's concerned.
Once he's done, he grabs a tray to bring the tea, pouring Shouto his cup and shoving it at him aggressively once he's sat down.]
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[He scoffs, his face twisting in annoyance. What did Shouto want, for him to tuck him in? He doesn't say it, but he thinks he might have an idea as to why... but he's never been good at sympathy. And irritating as he is, Shouto doesn't strike him as the kind of person who wants it.]
Nothing's wrong with it, you're just fucking predictable.
[Sometimes. It's not bad. Katsuki strictly adheres to going to bed at 8 pm, for crying out loud. It's just another thing about Shouto he can yell about. If Shouto wasn't such an asshole, Katsuki might find the scar cool, even if it means something painful to Shouto. Scars are a sign of survival, as far as he's concerned.
Once he's done, he grabs a tray to bring the tea, pouring Shouto his cup and shoving it at him aggressively once he's sat down.]
DRINK!!!