[Ever since their patrolling turned date thanks to Grimm, something has haunted Katsuki's mind. He needs to provide Shouto with a real date- a good date, a date worthy of being titled as such, but he has no fucking idea what he was doing.
Which is okay, he guesses, because neither does Shouto.
After much deliberation and research, he settles on something, he has the whole afternoon and night planned. Which is why he leans over the couch to get in Shouto's face, dressed in something nice yet casual.]
A DATE!!! Sometime in early June
Which is okay, he guesses, because neither does Shouto.
After much deliberation and research, he settles on something, he has the whole afternoon and night planned. Which is why he leans over the couch to get in Shouto's face, dressed in something nice yet casual.]
Hey, asshole. Hurry up, I'm taking you out.
[What a strange thing to hear said aloud.]