[Katsuki can't help a small laugh and leans back on Yuji's bed, hands behind his head.]
I would've asked you out. But Raidou did it first.
[It feels okay to finally admit this. Especially since Yuji just said something similar. There's no regret or longing, just the usual fondness he has for his friend.]
[ Yuji stares at him with wide eyes, and suddenly his chest feels warm. Embarrassment, or - what? He's not really sure, but he's definitely blushing. Three people...? ]
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[ He leans in, nudging Katsuki gently. ]
Denji-kun is pretty cool.
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Aa. He is. I had to kick his ass to clean his room though.
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Did you say you'd stop coming over?
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Why the hell would I ever stop coming over?!
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[ Ruffling his hair now. ]
Unless he'd find it weird that we cuddle all the time.
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[Oh come on! He's not a little kid!]
He never said anything about it. He's physical with people he likes.
[It's... uh... it's apparently a devil thing.]
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[ Yuji's eyes widen. ]
Adultery?!
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[Are you even using that word right, Yuji?!]
HE'S NOT EVEN MARRIED!! He's clingy like Odango Mess!
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So it's just hugging friends? When you said physical, I thought...
[ Like, you know. Naughty things. ]
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No! He just likes to be touching a lot.
[Oh naughty things happen. Just, you know, with each other.]
He didn't have that when he grew up.
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[ He takes the pillow to the face with a steadfast, unmoving nod. ]
I guess I'm not that different from him.
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[Sorry, Denji. But considering how you talk about boobs and girls and stuff, does anyone not know that about you?]
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[ Though... There is a half-naked lady on the wall of Yuji's room right now...
... Thanks to Denji... ]
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I never really thought about dating. It was always an annoyance.
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[ Then there was his date with Bakugo, and with Raidou, and Megumi confessing to him... ]
In middle school girls didn't really like me and there wasn't a point in dating people when I was going to die.
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Aa. No one ever gave me valentines or asked me out. I never wanted to deal with that shit.
[And really, considering how Katsuki acts, who'd want to get near that?]
Now we're both dating.
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[ Wait, that's kind of - ]
Before now, obviously. I mean, I did, but - you know what I mean.
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I would've asked you out. But Raidou did it first.
[It feels okay to finally admit this. Especially since Yuji just said something similar. There's no regret or longing, just the usual fondness he has for his friend.]
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[ Yuji stares at him with wide eyes, and suddenly his chest feels warm. Embarrassment, or - what? He's not really sure, but he's definitely blushing. Three people...? ]
Me?
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[Katsuki closes his eyes, mostly because there's a faint red on his face now. Okay so maybe he's not completely immune, but yeah...]
You.
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[ Covering his face with his hand, Yuji laughs softly. ]
I had no idea you felt anything like that.
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[He curls his fingers slightly against the back of his head.]
You're still my best friend.
[It's a quiet, gentle admission, but admission all the same.]
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[ Leaning in, he shuffles closer, putting his head on Bakugo's shoulder. ]
Does Denji-kun make you happy?
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[The little bump nudges at his head and he tilts his own to rest it against Yuji's]
Yeah. I never met anyone like him.
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Then that's all that matters, really, isn't it?
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