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“Ugh, stop doin’ that!”
You turned around and let your head tilt in confusion. “Huh?”
“Stop doin’ that.”
You shrugged and glanced around your body, trying to figure out what the hell you’d done. You probably looked like you were watching an invisible dog circle your legs. You tugged at the oversized Eraserhead shirt you had on.
“Is this about me wearing merch other than yours? Thought you got over that when you bought me the Deku sweatshirt last year.”
“You know I don’t give a fuck what you wear, brat. You’re mine.”
“Then what is your problem, kid?”
He huffed and pointed at the orange and green water bottle behind you.
“Stop getting up for stuff! Ask me to do it! I’ll do it. I might say no…but you should ask me.” He started off loud and was mumbling by the end as he continued to stare at the apparently offensive bottle. Your brows furrowed at the nonsense.
“But I could just get it myself. Why would I ask you?”
He huffed again before bringing his eyes to yours. “Just ask me and I’ll do it.” He repeated in the softer tone that was saved exclusively for you.
You hummed in thought. Vaguely remembering a love language article that Uravity had sent you…what the fuck was that one called…something service? Who knew Katsuki would scold you for not letting him express himself? You laughed at the thought, earning a red glare from across the room.
“What’s so fucking funny?”
“Oh just wondering if I can lift something this heavy all by myself or if I’ll need to request a team up with Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight?” You hovered your hand over the bottle as he rolled his eyes and chuckled. You both knew your strength quirk could out lift him every time.
“Shut up. Come back to bed, smart ass.” His smile was wide as he opened his arms for you to slide back in.