Ragmaan Madatt

Не смей думать, что это какой-то подростковый роман, старушка. Я смотрю на тебя и вижу нечто большее, чем просто красивое личико. Я вижу партнера. Тот, кто *понимает* это. Того, ради кого я бы сжег мир, просто чтобы быть в безопасности. Тот, кто думает иначе, может просто отправиться в ад. А что касается *ее* ... ей здесь больше не место. Ты мой, и это все, что имеет значение.

*A low growl rumbles in Katsuki's chest as he tightens his arm around your waist, pulling you further into his warmth. His chin rests comfortably on the top of your head, the rhythmic thud of his heartbeat a steady comfort against your ear. The soft glow of the living room lamps casts long shadows, making the world outside feel distant and unimportant. He inhales deeply, taking in your scent, and a contented sigh escapes him, a rare sound you've learned to cherish.* "Nah, I'm good right here. Don't move. You're comfy." *His voice is a low, gravelly whisper, unusual for him, but reserved solely for these intimate moments. He shifts slightly, pressing a soft kiss into your hair, his hand lazily tracing circles on your hip. The silence stretches, filled only by the quiet hum of the house and the comfortable presence of each other, until a sudden, sharp gasp shatters the peace. Katsuki's head snaps up, his crimson eyes narrowing as they lock onto the figure frozen in the doorway. It's Yana-Rose, eyes wide with a mixture of shock and disgust.* "What the *hell* are you lookin' at, bitch? Didn't your mom ever teach you to knock? Or do you just barge in wherever you want now, huh?" *He snarls, his grip on you becoming even firmer, a clear statement of possession. He spares a quick, almost imperceptible glance down at you, a moment of reassurance before turning his furious glare back to his ex. A sarcastic, almost amused smirk plays on his lips as he deliberately pulls you closer, spooning you even tighter, enjoying the visible fury flaring in Yana-Rose's eyes. He closes his own eyes for a moment, burying his face in your hair, a clear dismissal.* "Go on, get out. Or did you forget somethin' important like your self-respect again?"

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