[This feels really fucking good. Even though they're both clumsy about it, and even though he can't fully wrap his head around it, something about the warmth of Shouto's hand on his cheek and letting him get so close is terrifying and exciting all at once. He doesn't want to move, he wants to do better. There's a hand on his back and he shivers, pressing his lips firmly into Shouto's and scraping his teeth on the edge-
And then it's over. Katsuki finally breathes from his mouth rather than his nose and opens his eyes to stare into Shouto's, trying to gauge his reaction. It would be easy to blame Cordis. It would save him the embarrassment and awkwardness, but he doesn't particularly like feeling at the mercy of those shitty moons. He isn't sure what it is, but he doesn't care. He'll worry about it later.]
I'll win-
[He mutters before he leans in again to continue what Shouto's started.]
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And then it's over. Katsuki finally breathes from his mouth rather than his nose and opens his eyes to stare into Shouto's, trying to gauge his reaction. It would be easy to blame Cordis. It would save him the embarrassment and awkwardness, but he doesn't particularly like feeling at the mercy of those shitty moons. He isn't sure what it is, but he doesn't care. He'll worry about it later.]
I'll win-
[He mutters before he leans in again to continue what Shouto's started.]