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“I’m not a bottom Kats! I can totally top you whenever I want! Hmph -“ Shouto pouted, arms and legs crossed on Katsuki’s bed.
The conversation came out of nowhere, but it was Katsuki’s fault for starting it and killing the mood, and his raging boner, that they earlier had. It had slipped out by accident, his words weren’t filtered at the time of kisses, soft, pleasurable touches, and incredible noises.
>’Why the fuck are you so cute? Dammit Shou, no wonder you’re a bottom,’ ugh. Why the fuck did that slip out?! God dammit.
“Can you really Shou?” Katsuki sighed, exasperated at Shouto’s nonsense. Laced into his sigh was a hint of likeness to the younger’s confidence and stubbornness.
“Yes, yes I absolutely can Kats.”
”Start trying then baby.” A smug expression formed, replacing his calm facial features.
Shouto’s eyes widened at what he was told. His mind was stunned and confused at how easily Katsuki had agreed to letting him (try to) top.
Shouto expressed some sort of confusion internally, at least that was what he had assumed before he heard the older next to him laugh at the bicolored. The soft laugh had snapped Shouto out of his trance of confusion.
“W-what…?”
“What’s wrong baby? Aren’t you supposed to be top?” Katsuki was just teasing Shouto at this point. He knew that the boy couldn’t do it, but the thought of Shouto trying would be funny. (And adorable too but Katsuki would never admit that to anyone.)
”Yeah I am! J-just hold on…”. Shouto flushed, hesitant on trying, but confident on proving to the vermilion eyes that he could be a top.
Red eyes shined when an idea came to his mind. Katsuki softly grabbed Shouto’s chin and started leaning in closer and closer, nearing Shouto’s soft, red-pink lips. Shouto stilled, eyelids relaxing, nearly closing, dark blush creeping high on his cheeks, preparing for the kiss as well. At this point, he had given up on attempting to prove Katsuki wrong.
When their lips were barely touching, mere inches apart, Katsuki stopped. He smirked dangerously, their breaths mingling, leaving Shouto desperate for their connection.
Katsuki stayed smirking.
Shouto had finally realized what was going on.
He playfully pushed Katsuki away from him and pouted angrily, crossing his arms and furrowing his mismatched brows. Blush still bright upon his cheeks.
”Katsuki! What the hell was that for! You teasing fucker!”
As the younger scolded him, Katsuki laughed hysterically, clutching his pained stomach.
”I love you too Shou,” gasped Katsuki, still laughing at how Shouto reacted.
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