[Most of the time, he's not gonna mind the snarky asshole response. In fact, generally he looks forward to that response, enjoys Katsuki's razor sharp wit, but right now, in the midst of this fragile thing, sharp and abrasive isn't what he needs. Maybe eventually, if this is a thing that lasts, but right now it's still so new and fresh that any sharpness could break it.
So it's good, that Katsuki answers with a kiss instead of words. A kiss Shouto knows how to answer, and it's by kissing back, fingers sliding to card through the other boy's hair again, leaning into his touch. And again, it's somehow too short. It's never enough, no matter how much he does it.]
Maybe. But I think I want to hear you say it.
[His voice is low, husky, and his lips brush Katsuki's again in a touch that's accidentally more suggestive than he means it to be.]
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So it's good, that Katsuki answers with a kiss instead of words. A kiss Shouto knows how to answer, and it's by kissing back, fingers sliding to card through the other boy's hair again, leaning into his touch. And again, it's somehow too short. It's never enough, no matter how much he does it.]
Maybe. But I think I want to hear you say it.
[His voice is low, husky, and his lips brush Katsuki's again in a touch that's accidentally more suggestive than he means it to be.]