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"𝓑𝓮 𝓼𝓸 𝓯𝓸𝓻 real right now,"

It was a good thing Masaru was on this trip with you three, because he majored in linguistics in university, so he was fluent in English.

You had all landed, and he was on the phone with the resort they had booked, and he had translated the bad news for you.

"What do you mean, 'our reservation is cancelled'?!" Mitsuki yelled, and the people outside the airport looked in your direction. "Give me that phone—"

"Hag, you can't speak English." Katsuki rudely reminded.

"I sure do know a few curses though!" She chuckled dangerously, reaching for her husband's phone.

You tugged at her arm. "Oba-san, it's not worth it."

Mitsuki stopped and sighed. "You're right. Let's just find another hotel, then!"

While Masaru and Mitsuki went to the information counter, Katsuki and you walked around, hand in hand.

"Oh look, Martin, a young couple," an old lady said to her husband.

"How sweet," he replied.

You didn't understand what they were saying, but you knew what 'couple' meant, due to your romcom obsession.

Also, Katsuki was smart and knew a fair bit of English.

"We're not." He sneered it their language.

The lady was a bit taken aback, and she heard the accent. "Ah, foreigners. Japanese?"

You knew what 'Japanese' meant, so you nodded.

"Well, enjoy your time in Greece!" The man smiled.

"Thanks or whatever," Katsuki grumbled in English.

"What did they say?" You asked as you started walking away.

"To 'enjoy our time' or some shit," he replied.

"That's sweet!" You giggled, and Katsuki suddenly stopped walking. "What?"

He pointed at a vending machine and started punching numbers in.

A can of Dr. Pepper fell down the self and tumbled into the bottom, where Katsuki grabbed it and opened it with a triumphant 'click'.

As he thirstily gulped down the drink, Katsuki opened one eye and saw you staring in envy. He finished it and sighed.

"Do you want me to buy you a drink?" He asked, already getting out cash.

You hurriedly got out your paw-print wallet. "No, no, I have money."

"Shut up and put that away,"