[85]: Love Bites [After Story]

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A huge, gruesome gasp filled the silent dorm room.

Katsuki lunged into an upwards position, clutching the skin on his chest hard enough to draw blood with his nails.

His face was doused in sweat.

He couldn't catch his breath.

The room was dark, he couldn't see anything. He thought it was probably better that way. His head hung low, his posture bent into a harsh curve of pain and suffering.

He squeezed his eyes shut and clenched his jaw as he heaved for air.

Why, why, why!?

His heartbeat and breathing seemed to keep getting away from him.

Dammit, why couldn't he control it! In, and out, he gasped. Katsuki wanted to scream.

A suddenly warmth pressed on his back.

"Katsuki?"

His eyes shot open.

Immediately, he swung around to the voice.

There you were, leaning over his shoulder, looking at him with a nurturing, soft expression.

Your eyes caught the moonlight beautifully.

Katsuki was still unable to catch his breath. But, in the panic, he swung himself around you, wrapping both arms tightly and forcing you back down onto the bed.

He tucked his head right into the deepest crook of your neck.

Unsure of what to do, your hands floated in the air for a few seconds. Your eyes were wide-shot, with confusion.

God, must have been another nightmare.

Slowly, you lowered one hand to place it gently onto his back as he kept trying for air. While you put the other one to the back of his head, and softly ran your fingers through his hair.

"I-I...you-" he couldn't talk because he didn't have the breath. "I s-saw..."

"Shhh," you whispered, closing your eyes and holding him close. "It's okay, love. I'm right here."

The two of you laid like that for the next five minutes until Katsuki slowly started to get a grip on his breathing, and settled down.

But he hadn't moved.

He felt safest while lying on top of you.

Especially when you had your arms wrapped around him.

You used both of your hands to give him a long, delicate back scratch to calm his nerves and bring him back into himself.

"Katsuki...how are you now?"

"Don't you ever die on me, Y/N."

His words were bitter, begging, and desperate. It was clear that his dream had something to do with it.

You smiled softly, still scratching his back.

"I wasn't planning on it."

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"So, 'Misami', huh?"

You sat on the floor of Katsuki's room, next to him, eating some spicy noodles that you had made for the two of you.

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