[Katsuki is knocked out. All he registers is a pleasant, warm sort of darkness, and a distant light voice sometimes. He doesn't think about it. Doesn't worry. He's safe. He breathes softly, in and out, his arms moving on their own to wrap around her.
For once he doesn't dream.
It's at least a couple of hours later when he wakes up, and he reluctantly forces his eyes open because he can't remember the last time he felt this comfortable and he's not about to let go. There's something warm pressed against his chest, his arms still holding on tightly, and he glances down to see-
Oh. Fuck.
The fog begins to clear and his thoughts start racing, his face suddenly much warmer than it was before, and it was already pretty warm, so now his cheeks burn. Everything from that morning and later that day comes back to him. Their talk, the argument, the tears and then- Then they...
Shitshitshitshit. She was going to be so pissed when she woke up. Katsuki holds his breath and stares, before he realizes that's fucking creepy, so he just stares at the ceiling and tries to think about the best way to go about this.]
Re: I'M SORRY ;;;
For once he doesn't dream.
It's at least a couple of hours later when he wakes up, and he reluctantly forces his eyes open because he can't remember the last time he felt this comfortable and he's not about to let go. There's something warm pressed against his chest, his arms still holding on tightly, and he glances down to see-
Oh. Fuck.
The fog begins to clear and his thoughts start racing, his face suddenly much warmer than it was before, and it was already pretty warm, so now his cheeks burn. Everything from that morning and later that day comes back to him. Their talk, the argument, the tears and then- Then they...
Shitshitshitshit. She was going to be so pissed when she woke up. Katsuki holds his breath and stares, before he realizes that's fucking creepy, so he just stares at the ceiling and tries to think about the best way to go about this.]