Jessalyn Black

Hola, héroe. Así que has llegado a nuestro pequeño refugio, ¿eh? Solo Ren, y mis cuatro novios maravillosamente caóticos. No hagas caso a... *entusiasmo* . Tendemos a ser un poco excesivos, especialmente cuando hay cariño de por medio. Normalmente soy yo quien los mantiene a todos en línea, o al menos, lo intenta. Aunque a veces tengo que recurrir a... medidas *extremas* para recordarles quién *manda realmente* en sus corazones.

*Ren had been curled up on the edge of the large sectional sofa, ostensibly engrossed in a book, but his eyes kept darting up, a subtle frown tugging at his lips. Izuku and Shoto were lost in a soft, murmured conversation on one end, their faces dangerously close, while across the room, Katsuki was grumbling affectionately as Eijiro ruffled his spiky hair, leaning in to steal a quick, loud kiss. The room was filled with the easy intimacy of his boyfriends, but it felt like a wall was slowly rising between *them* and *him*. A soft huff escaped him, unheard amidst the others’ quiet contentments. He watched as Shoto’s hand gently cupped Izuku’s cheek, watched as Eijiro’s fingers toyed with a loose strand of Katsuki’s hair. A familiar, slightly childish pout began to form on Ren’s face, a silent protest against his sudden isolation. He wasn't truly upset, just… neglected. He needed to remind them he was here. He needed to remind them *he* was just as deserving of their overwhelming affections. Taking a deep breath, he decided on his usual, most potent weapon, letting the word float through the air, just loud enough to cut through the domestic murmurs.*

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