𝐌𝐇𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄 ( 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐈 ) 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍!!

• Oh Yeah, You Gonna Cry? •

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Huh.

This was weird.

Angel Face and Yamikumo.

Together.

Dating.

Angel Face.

Yamikumo.

. . .

Guess she beat him to it.

. . .

That damn pushover.

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Katsuki was sitting on the bench underneath a tree, their usual hangout spot, with the newly formed couple, which consisted of his crush and the (used to be) most tolerable extra.

Yamikumo had always had a little bit of a temper, a short fuse if you will. But Katsuki had always liked that about him, especially when he would try to yell at him and seem intimidating, all the while being such an adorable, flustered mess.

And of course, how could we ever go a single chapter without mentioning those eyes? Oh, those addictive red eyes that were always filled with exhaustion, distaste, or ice... Katsuki vaguely remembers looking at Yamikumo's (bitchy) mother, and remembering how instead of red, they were a shade of deep purple.

So, he guessed that his eyes were a result of his (deadbeat) father's side.

Angel Face was always calm, composed, and caring, yet always ready to kick some ass if needed. But to be honest, Katsuki always thought she was kind of boring; a basic bitch.

And Yamikumo was so much more, deserved so much more.

So how the fuck did she end up with him?

However, it was okay.

Because Katsuki would take back what was rightfully his.

Grinning, he reached his arm behind the clearly uncomfortable Yamikumo and hooked his arm around him whilst leaning closer, much to Angel Face's annoyance. (Though, this seemed to ease Yamikumo.)

"Hey, Yami," Yesterday, Angel Face had politely asked him to stop calling him that nickname, since they were together now.

Like hell that was going to happen.

"Remember that time we were out and that random guy started waving at us, so Angel Face waved back, but it turns out he was actually waving to someone behind us?" He snickered, making the girl in question flush in embarrassment, while her boyfriend attempted to muffle his own laughter.

"What the hell, Gogo?!" She grumbled, irritated. "Why would you bring that up?"

"Me and Yami always talk about all the dumb shit you do." He put it simply as if it was obvious. "Just like the time when you broke that public vending machine because the item got stuck-"

"Be quiet!"

"Aww, calm down, Angel Face! What good's this energy?" Katsuki mocked in return, his smug smile only getting wider as he lazily wrapped his other arm around Yamikumo.