[Katsuki whispers into his palms as if praying. If he doesn't die from doing something stupid right now, he'll probably die of heat stroke from blushing alone. Thanks Shouto. Now he can't get the mental image of all the other things he could learn about him later out of his head.
He could get revenge. But he doubts he'd even get the words out.]
Yeah. I don't mind smelling like you.
[And with that, head steaming, he heads off to Shouto's bathroom to go shower.]
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[Katsuki whispers into his palms as if praying. If he doesn't die from doing something stupid right now, he'll probably die of heat stroke from blushing alone. Thanks Shouto. Now he can't get the mental image of all the other things he could learn about him later out of his head.
He could get revenge. But he doubts he'd even get the words out.]
Yeah. I don't mind smelling like you.
[And with that, head steaming, he heads off to Shouto's bathroom to go shower.]