𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝘄𝗼『 022 』

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    WHEN Katsuki opened his eyes, he didn't expect to see (Y/N)'s sleeping face so close to his own, his gaze then traveling down to see that both himself and her were completely naked. It didn't take long to figure out what happened, memories flooding back to him from the previous night along with a splitting headache.

    He hadn't meant to get so drunk.

    But his anxiety about (Y/N)'s health had begun to spiral, and he couldn't imagine a life without her.

    She was everything to him.

    He craved her like a drug, and he couldn't quit.

    Sitting up, he leaned down and dug through the pockets of his pants for his pack of cigarettes, lighting the tip and then breathing out a puff of smoke as he leaned back on the pillows. His red eyes couldn't help but be drawn to (Y/N)'s figure again, smirking when seeing the amount of bite marks and hickeys that he had left up and down her skin. When pulling the blanket up, he chuckled when seeing the bruises on her thighs from how tightly he had gripped them.

    Well...

    Last night was a lot of fucking fun.

    Keeping his cigarette in his mouth, he stood up and began to dress himself, then just looking around the room where pictures upon pictures of himself stared back at him.

    It was amusing, if anything.

    Then he stopped at her desk, the notebook that sat on top of the pristine surface practically begging him to peak inside. It didn't look anything like a diary or crap like that, but instead was filled once more with photos of himself, notes about what he liked and disliked, where he most frequented, who he hung out with, and anything and everything about him.

    But at the last page, he faltered.

    His smile turned eerie.

    Well, well...

    Would you look at this?

    Seems like this bitch is crazier than I thought... starting a fire just for my attention.

    He snickered.

    His cheeks flushed crimson.

    Oh, that's such a fucking turn on.

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To be continued...

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