[Katsuki glances up, and he forgets what he was going to say. His world stops. Who cares about the rest of the world when he's got the most beautiful sight right in front of him? Even though it's cold, Katsuki's face flushes, a warmth blossoming in his chest. Shouto's happy and that...it makes him happy. He reaches for his hand, squeezing it.]
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[Katsuki glances up, and he forgets what he was going to say. His world stops. Who cares about the rest of the world when he's got the most beautiful sight right in front of him? Even though it's cold, Katsuki's face flushes, a warmth blossoming in his chest. Shouto's happy and that...it makes him happy. He reaches for his hand, squeezing it.]
You know how, don't you?