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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Whelve (v.) To bury something deep;to hide ೃ⁀➷ ✦
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(edited 12/15/2024)
MY EYES WATERED and I gagged struggling to fit everything into my mouth.
"K-Katsuki I can't do it, it's to much..!" I spit out it of my mouth as I began panting, drool sliding down from my mouth.
"You better fucking take it, you were practically begging for it on our walk here.." He deadpanned.
"I- I can't!" I panted
"Just hurry up and slurp once you do that, it'll be over!" He yelled at me.
I closed my eyes and took one big slurp, Juices filling into my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could before the spice could reach my tastebuds.
I wiped my mouth, as I finished the rest of my extremely spicy noodles. My mouth was practically burning, like I had just lit it on fire.
Katsuki finished his bowl no more than 20 minutes ago and he was just waiting on me, to start the dishes.
"How do you eat that stuff?! Feels like my insides are burning!" I rested my hand on my stomach rubbing it in a circular motion
"Spicy stuff makes me sweat, which helps me use my quirk better!" He spoke grabbing my bowl and bringing it up to the sink.
"Help me wash the dishes, Dracula!" He shouted from the kitchen.
I sighed getting up and pushing in my chair. I slowly walk each step making my feet slap the ground. I walk to the stove grabbing a pot and handing it to Katsuki.
"I said help me wash them not hand em' to me, idiot!"
"We gotta make sure everything is in the sink first!" I retorted, throwing in used spoon
