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you were way too drunk, you realized it too late as you stumbled into somebody at some random house party. they caught you by the waist before you could fall. your vision was hazy, your eyes were glassy, but even through your bottle-induced haze, you saw those piercing red eyes staring back at you.

“...you’re pretty.” you muttered stupidly, allowing this familiar stranger to help you slump onto the couch. you couldn’t tell if they were drunk too, or if your compliment had gotten to them, but his face had an undeniable blush spread across it.. “..thanks. you’re drunk.” his voice was gruff, yet soothing. you would hear it all day. you wanted to.

“oh really? i couldn’t tell.”

he let out a scoff at that, seemingly annoyed with you. but he didn't move from his position next to you.

“.. he does this a lot too.” there was a pause after you said that, as if the stranger was contemplating on whether or not to ask further. he brushed a hand through his unruly blonde hair, “who’s he?”

“my ex. he acted juuust like you.” you booped his nose as if for emphasis. “he’d act all tough, but he didn’t leave me. well, i guess he did leave, but that's besides the point.”

you didn’t see anyone next to you for a brief moment, making you think you hallucinated the whole thing, before a bottle of water was abruptly shoved in your face. “drink.”

he slid next to you again like it was natural, his hand moved to go around you by instinct, before he retracted it, you grabbed onto his arm. “..please.”

as if on cue he cradled you to his chest, taking the opportunity to press his head against the top of yours. “you feel like him too.” you mumbled, “sweaty hands and everything.”

he didn’t laugh, but you felt his smile against your head.

it was comforting, the best you’d felt in the months following your break up. you felt the drowsiness overcoming you, prompting you to move your head closer to his chest and lay against his heart. it felt like the same heart that served as your lullaby for years.

“..i hope he misses me.” your eyes were closed, that familiar feeling of comfort and space welcoming you, though the last words that echo through your mind and fuel your dreams sound just like katsuki’s.

“i know he does.”

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got a lighter?

you just got out of katsuki’s agency, done working for the day. the stress from today’s patrol starts to show in your body, hands slightly trembling.

“you okay?” he asks.

“mhm, just need a little something to calm down.” you replied.

katsuki sighs as you pulled out a box from your hero suit, the smell of cigarettes lingering in the air. “you smokin’ again?”

“sometimes, but not as much anymore.” you replied. “ugh, i forgot my lighter upstairs” you groan, placing the cigarette onto your lips and the box back in your pocket.

“want me to go get it?” he pushes hair out of your face, smirking.

you smiled, taking his hand into yours.

“no, gimme a light.” you stared at his palm.

“what? fuck no, i’m not using my quirk for your stupid cancer stick.”

“katsuki.”

he saw the tiredness on your face, not willing to argue with him, so he gave in. he slightly warmed his palm, a light orange hue casting onto his skin, making the cigarette light up.

you thanked him as you inhaled the smoke, head laying on his shoulder as you walk to his car.

“thank you lighter-man!” you giggled.

“don’t fucking call me that.”