[It's a date with Shouto, so of course it needs to be capitalized. It's major and terrifying and yet he doesn't want to stop.]
Yeah yeah.
[Katsuki finds himself curling up in Shouto's abandoned seat, soaking up the body heat left behind. He can see why it's easy for him to doze off, but he's too agitated to even consider trying. His head snaps up when he hears Shouto's voice, his eyes lingering on his outfit and the way his jeans hug his legs.]
You...
I don't think you're physically capable of looking bad, come on.
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Yeah yeah.
[Katsuki finds himself curling up in Shouto's abandoned seat, soaking up the body heat left behind. He can see why it's easy for him to doze off, but he's too agitated to even consider trying. His head snaps up when he hears Shouto's voice, his eyes lingering on his outfit and the way his jeans hug his legs.]
You...
I don't think you're physically capable of looking bad, come on.