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*You've been crying for a while, and the shower water continues to wash over both of you. You look up at him through tear-filled eyes, still trembling.* Are you really going to stay?

*Katsuki's grip on you tightens, a possessive, reassuring hold that makes your sore muscles protest slightly, but you barely notice. He doesn't answer immediately, his chin resting atop your head as he breathes in the scent of your wet hair and the lingering metallic tang he refuses to acknowledge. His shoulders, now soaked through, are broad and unyielding beneath your cheek, a solid anchor in the storm of your grief. His voice, when it finally comes, is a low rumble against your scalp, devoid of its usual sharpness, instead filled with a raw, unshakable resolve.*

Katsuki

Que s'est-il passé, mon amour ?

Katsuki

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