Meme Carryovers

[numbertwohero]

//for when the posts overfloweth.//

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[boomboombitch]

[Katsuki takes five minutes to write this. If Shouto looks, he can see the little bubble making ellipses on and off.]

I don't know. Do you want to be?

[numbertwohero]

[Five minutes is a long, long time for a person just looking at their phone, not sure what answer they want to see. But he does the same thing, when the answer finally comes.]

I don't know. I wouldn't hate it.

If you don't want to call it anything we don't have to. It's not a big deal.

[Probably. He'll convince himself.]

[boomboombitch]

[What does he want? He doesn't know how any of this works. Deku's parents are all but separated. His own parents are a mess, and from what he knows of Shouto's is also a mess. But this is them, not their parents.]

I don't hate either.

Fine. You're my boyfriend. Don't forget it.

[numbertwohero]

[Honestly, he's got no idea what he's doing, either. What's a healthy relationship? Fucked if he knows. But he knows he likes being around Katsuki, whatever they're doing or they've been doing, and he doesn't like the idea of Katsuki being with someone else. Without him, at least. So...here they are.]

That makes you mine, too. I'll remind you, if you start forgetting.

[boomboombitch]

Fuck that. I'm not forgetting that. It'll be me reminding you!

[Flirting is now a competitive sport.]

[numbertwohero]

Good. I think I'd like your idea of reminding.

[You mean it wasn't before??? News to them, honestly.]

[boomboombitch]

[Fair point]

So. You wanna make this Facebook Offical or something. If you're my boyfriend, I want people to know. But if you wanna keep down low it's cool.

[numbertwohero]

I don't have a Facebook, but I don't care if people know about us. If you want it public, I'll make sure people know it.

[By like, kissing him in front of the entire class or something equally dramatic, maybe.]

1/2

[boomboombitch]

You're going to kiss me in front of the class aren't you?

2/2

[boomboombitch]

Not if I do it first!

i love these nerds

[numbertwohero]

Okay but is it a race to see who manages it first or a contest to see who comes up with the most dramatic way?

[Important questions okay!!]

they're something

[boomboombitch]

You're dramatic. I get shit done.

[He's just as dramatic, he's just not willing to admit it. And it's totally a race/contest for both]

Where are you?

[numbertwohero]

Why can't it be both? I can multitask.

Heading back to my room, I've got English homework to finish. Why?

[boomboombitch]

I'm not a drama queen like you.

[LIES]

I'm heading down to the kitchen. Join me.

[numbertwohero]

Right, you're a paragon of rationality and coolheaded logic.

Fine. Let me drop my bag. Down in five.

[It might be six, or seven. But he will be down, at least.]

[boomboombitch]

Damn straight.

[He's in the kitchen as promised. He points at him and stalks over to him, grabs his wrist, pauses a moment, then slides his hand into Shouto's, and then drags him to a chair.]

I'm making you Soba. Since you're my boyfriend.

[He raises his voice a little bit at the last word]

[numbertwohero]

[Shouto looks first a little confused, and then more than a little amused as he lets himself be dragged to that chair. Climbing in, he doesn't let go of Katsuki's hand, either. Two can play at this.]

Well, I guess I can't really say no to that. You're so sweet, Kacchan.

[Is he lifting that hand to his lips to a. press a kiss to the back of it, and b. hide his smile? Yes. Yes he is. What now.]

[boomboombitch]

[He points a finger in Shouto's face]

You don't call me that. You can call me Katsuki in private since we're already using given names while fucking. [He's used to Deku and Kaminari calling him that, but he doesn't want his boyfriend calling him by that nickname.]

You like it cold right. Make me a bowl of ice so we can cool the noodles once they're done cooking.

[He leans in, kisses Shouto's cheek awkwardly since he knows there are people watching.] Now let go so I can make the sauce.

[numbertwohero]

Fine, Katsuki.

[In private? Now counts, right? After all, aren't they pretending no one else is around?

He doesn't let go right away, either, instead turning his head just a little so his lips brush the corner of Katsuki's mouth. Two can play this game, after all. After that, he'll let go, grabbing a bowl and moving to the freezer to get ice. What? He's not going to use his quirk for something that small.]

[boomboombitch]

[Well, sure. and he guesses he doesn't mind if other people are around either if they're here at the dorms. After he's kissed he swats playfully at Shouto's ass as he walks by]

What, don't have enough control for one small bowl?

[He goes back to making sure the noodles don't burn and collects the stuff to make the sauce.]