“We’ll see how I feel.” He teases him by shrugging, asking as if that’s not exactly what he wants. To properly cuddle with them both knowing what they’re going to do.
“Kacchan…” Izuku whines at his and god is he cute.
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He didn’t know when it started, but they were full on cuddling. He can maybe pinpoint when it started, back in their second year a few months after the war. It started with standing close to each other. No matter where, he could feel Izuku’s
He’d rather Izuku make the first towards something they both obviously desperately want. “Good…” Katsuki leans in even more, going as far as resting his hand over Izuku’s thick thigh under the blanket.
“You’re invited to my room after this.”
He feels Izuku go still, perhaps in surprise, and then he can smell the way his scent spikes into something eager, exciting.
“I’ll be there, and we… can I still, hold you like this? Cuddle. Want to?”