[So far, Katsuki doesn't seem to be complaining, or moving at all, so Shouto feels reasonably comfortable in being a brat. Katsuki can handle it, and sometimes--a lot of the time--Shouto privately thinks he might enjoy it. At least, he knows he does.
As those hands move away from his hair and down his spine, Katsuki gets his wish, and Shouto buries his face in the other boy's neck again, lips pressed against the hollow of his collarbone and nose against the join of his shoulder. It's warm and comfortable, and he likes the way he can feel the rumble of Katsuki's words in his chest. He likes the way those strangely soft palms skate over his back, too, and arches into that touch almost despite himself, tail twitching and lifting to drape itself over Katsuki's thigh as he tangles their legs together. Camping, he's talking about camping. Shouto should probably say something instead of just breathing in his smell.]
Mm-mm. Never really had a chance. M'sure Endeavor would've put me out there for a month if he thought it'd make me use that half of my quirk.
[Whatever. He didn't, though, and he won't, and honestly Shouto thinks he's got a better idea.]
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[So far, Katsuki doesn't seem to be complaining, or moving at all, so Shouto feels reasonably comfortable in being a brat. Katsuki can handle it, and sometimes--a lot of the time--Shouto privately thinks he might enjoy it. At least, he knows he does.
As those hands move away from his hair and down his spine, Katsuki gets his wish, and Shouto buries his face in the other boy's neck again, lips pressed against the hollow of his collarbone and nose against the join of his shoulder. It's warm and comfortable, and he likes the way he can feel the rumble of Katsuki's words in his chest. He likes the way those strangely soft palms skate over his back, too, and arches into that touch almost despite himself, tail twitching and lifting to drape itself over Katsuki's thigh as he tangles their legs together. Camping, he's talking about camping. Shouto should probably say something instead of just breathing in his smell.]
Mm-mm. Never really had a chance. M'sure Endeavor would've put me out there for a month if he thought it'd make me use that half of my quirk.
[Whatever. He didn't, though, and he won't, and honestly Shouto thinks he's got a better idea.]
We can go sometime. If you wanna.