𝘁𝘄𝗼『 02 』

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    UNABLE to pay attention, (Y/N) irrevocably could only keep her eyes on Katsuki, practically burning a hole through him from how intense her gaze was. And even though he was writing down something that the teacher was saying, he could still feel that someone was looking at him, his stare wandering the room until it landed on her.

She didn't look away.

It was almost amusing to him, at that point.

Turning away, he didn't look at her again for the rest of that class period even though in her mind, (Y/N) begged him to. Running her hands through her hair, her mind running with the question as to why Katsuki was ignoring her and why he seemed to like paying attention to others other than her, she jolted when the bell rang. Snapping out of her stupor, she glanced down at her thumb that she had been biting, entranced by the droplet of scarlet red blood that ran down her flesh.

Blood.

Red.

It's the color of his eyes.

Chuckling to herself at the thought, (Y/N) ran her tongue over her wound, not even flinching from the sting that then ensued.

She looked up.

Katsuki was staring at her.

Continuing to run her tongue over her skin whilst keeping eye contact with Katsuki the whole time, she finished with a smile. Though it was one full of infatuation and longing that would make anyone uneasy, Katsuki didn't seem to care, merely scratching his chin and swallowing thickly before walking out of the door.

But it was enough for her.

He looked at me.

He finally looked at me again.

Pressing her hands against her mouth in hopes of suppressing her grin, she didn't realize that she was shaking from how overjoyed she was at the situation. And, so caught up in her thoughts, she didn't notice Katsuki standing right outside the room. He had peeked in not even seconds ago, and when seeing how (Y/N) looked, his red eyes blazed. Covering the lower half of his face with his hand, his pale skin coated in a heavy blush, no one realized how dark his thoughts actually were.

    How obsessed they actually were.

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To be continued...

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