[67]: Make Up

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Before you could even register the situation, Katsuki's fist was against Shouto's cheek

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Before you could even register the situation, Katsuki's fist was against Shouto's cheek.

Shouto's body was thrown down at the unexpected pressure. He hadn't even been able to identify Katsuki's face through the tears in his eyes before he was almost knocked out by him.

Of course, that was enough to make you intervene.

While Katsuki didn't even spare you a glance and went for Shouto again, you launched your fist into his face.

Unsurprisingly, there was more force behind yours than there was behind his.

And in a matter of seconds, they were both clutching their faces on the floor, while you stood above them in an unwanted victory.

"Fuck you both! When will you get over this pathetic fucking feud!?"

Katsuki stood up first.

There was a tear in his eye, too.

"Seriously, Y/N. I came to look for you because I thought you were upset and I find you fucking cuddling up with that bastard?!"

He's so...

Sad...

"Your petty assumptions will be the death of you, dumbass." you snarl, pointing a finger. "And I am upset. You fucked me up with your shitty words and I don't like it!"

And then comes the third party of tears, as one rolls down your flushed cheek.

Katsuki noticed.

He knew exactly what to do. He had the same approach that you did when you wanted to console someone. It wasn't words, it wasn't empty motivation or promises.

It was to hug them.

Your arms linked behind Katsuki's wide back and your face burrowed deep into his chest. It rose and fell with every breath, as did your head.

There was a long pause in dialogue as you both absorbed each other's emotions. Until, finally, Katsuki convinced himself to say what he had wanted to.

"I'm sorry, Y/N. I didn't mean what I said. You know I don't hate a damn thing about you," his grip tightened. "Except that you're friends with that damn bastard."

Still petty...

You gripped his shoulder blades, "We can't move forward as a couple if you can't accept the people I choose to spend my time with when i'm not with you."

He heard you loud and clear.

His bottom lip disappeared into his mouth as he concealed his frustration, and nodded his head. "Whatever. I get it."

Then, when the moment was right, you moved away from him and his hug, quickly making your way over towards Shouto who was still on the ground.

You offered your hand down to him, and he took it.

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