Shut up. I told you before that my taste is impeccable.
[If Shouto ever chose to not go the hero route (for some unbelievable reason) at least he could always fall back on modeling. Holy fucking shit. Something in Katsuki's expression softens, warmed by that laughter and vibrant light, and he finds himself taking both hands in his while his cheeks are dusted pink.]
...Huh? Oh. Yeah. Date.
[He does pull at him first, trying to get him down there so he can kiss him one more time before they depart Shouto's apartment.]
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[If Shouto ever chose to not go the hero route (for some unbelievable reason) at least he could always fall back on modeling. Holy fucking shit. Something in Katsuki's expression softens, warmed by that laughter and vibrant light, and he finds himself taking both hands in his while his cheeks are dusted pink.]
...Huh? Oh. Yeah. Date.
[He does pull at him first, trying to get him down there so he can kiss him one more time before they depart Shouto's apartment.]