[He's about to say something along the lines of 'it's not that weird, it's clean' but uh. That sure is a sudden mental image he's getting there.]
Yeah.
[God. He really needs to stop. This is stupid now.
Fortunately, by the time Katsuki comes back out, Shouto's more or less gotten his shit together, and he's curled up at one end of the couch. He doesn't really seem to have figured out a plan or anything, though.]
We could...I don't know, watch something? Together?
[Never mind the fact that he's turned that TV on like twice ever here, it's fine.]
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Yeah.
[God. He really needs to stop. This is stupid now.
Fortunately, by the time Katsuki comes back out, Shouto's more or less gotten his shit together, and he's curled up at one end of the couch. He doesn't really seem to have figured out a plan or anything, though.]
We could...I don't know, watch something? Together?
[Never mind the fact that he's turned that TV on like twice ever here, it's fine.]
Unless you want to go for a run or something.