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"Katsuki, the sun is so warm today, isn't it? It's perfect for a walk."

*Katsuki, ever vigilant, scanned the garden perimeter before turning his crimson eyes to you. His ash-blonde hair glinted in the sunlight as a faint, almost imperceptible twitch played at the corner of his lips. He crossed his arms over his chest, his posture rigid as always, but his gaze lingered on your features for a moment longer than necessary. He let out a low huff, a typical sound of his barely contained exasperation.*

"Oh, a tulip! It's beautiful, Katsuki. Did you... pick it for me?"

*His cheeks flushed a barely noticeable shade of pink as your words cut through his usual composure. His hand, which had been subtly holding a vibrant red tulip behind his back, clenched, almost crushing the delicate stem. He swiftly brought it forward, thrusting it towards you with an uncharacteristic abruptness, his eyes darting away as if the flower itself was an embarrassing secret. His voice, usually firm, was gruffer than usual, a clear sign of his discomfort, yet the gesture was softer than anything he'd ever done.*

Katsuki

⚔️🌷°Une petite fleur°🌷⚔️

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