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₊·͟͟͟͟͟͟͞͞͞͞͞͞➳❥ "HOW MANY DAMN DRESSES ARE YOU GONNA KEEP BRINGING FOR ME TO TRY ON?.."

— you asked katsuki who was sitting outside door on a bench. "i don't know, i just pick up whatever shitty thing i could find."

you peaked your head out the curtain, looking offended. "shitty thing? so while i think your doing good, you call the clothes shitty?" you ask.

he groaned. "i worded it wrong. just come out so i can see how it looks." you smacked your teeth, opening the curtain fully.

"my back feels naked as fuck." you turned, showing the open back dress. katsukis eyes widened, looking up and down your body.

he analyzed how the dress perfectly hugged your body. it really bought out your attractive shape. showing all your collarbone and around your cleavage area.

it was also long sleeve, going a bit over your wrist. it stopped a tiny bit higher than the middle of your thigh.

"im guessing you like this one too." you spoke, waking him out his thoughts. he scoffed, getting up and getting closer to you.

he placed his hands on your shoulders, bringing you into his grasp. "random hug, okay.." your words were cut short, feeling his hands on your open back.

his hands began to slide down your back, feeling down your body slowly. "what are you doing?" you mumbled, confusingly hugging him back.

"im seeing if it feels right." he answered, making it towards your hips. "aren't i wearing the dress? meaning i would say if it feels right or not?" you ask again.

"shut up, it's something you won't understand." he responded, feeling your behind above the dress.

"just admit your trying too—" "shh up, jeez." he roughly squeezed your behind, making you shriek. "hmm, okay. add it to the pile." he spoke, gently patting your behind before letting you go fully.

"what do you mean, 'hmm okay' ? what type of check was that?" you ask, still confused.

"a type a check you wouldn't understand. now hurry it up, we don't got all day." he spoke, plopping back into the bench.

"that's it? cause apparently your planning to spend tons of money here." you ask, looking at the expensive dresses that were on hangers, hanging on the clothing rack.

"tch.. don't worry about it." he said, standing up and walking inside the dressing room, grabbing the multiple dresses to pay for.

"why are you doing all this anyway?" you ask, slipping on your shirt. "i can't be a good boyfriend?" he mumbled, walking pass you.

"suree.. but there seems to be more to it." you added, tying your shoes. all he did was hum, walking out the room to pay for the dresses.

"so.. your mom told me where you get your hair done." he spoke while gently laying the clothes on the backseat.

"okay, you wanna get your hair done too?" you laughed, not really sure what he was getting at. he opened the driver seat, plopping into his seat.

"no, but she scheduled an appointment for you." he spoke again. you furrowed your eyebrows. "why didn't she tell me though?"

he mentally smacked his teeth. "i don't know, she wanted me to tell you anyway." he —answered. "okay.. that's offending though."

"how? she set up an appointment for you?" he asked, one hand on the stirring wheel as the other was on the gear shift as he backed out.

his muscular veins seen all throughout his arm. it was really attractive. "it's offending because my hair doesn't look bad right now." you answered, taking his hand into yours.

he turned to you, a mischievous smile on his face. "i don't know why your saying that when soon as you get your hair done, you go on pinterest and start looking up new hairstyles."

you stopped massaging his hand, looking up at him with your eyes squinted. "yea, im on your ass." he lowly chuckled, leaning back in his seat.

"when is the appointment?" you mumbled, feeling like you just got exposed. "friday afternoon." he answered.

"tomorrow? why not saturday or something?" you ask. cause usually when your done with class, you go relax, probably take a nap. or go hang with the crew since it's friday.

"cause saturday is gonna be a busy day." he spoke, stopping at a red light. "what are we doing? cause you ain't tell me nothing about saturday." you ask.

"well, we're sleeping in until 5 and then we have to go to dinner." he muttered. "dinner? it's nice your doing all this, but what exactly for?" you ask.

"we're having dinner with my and your old hags." he answered. that's when your eyes widened. yea you met his parents before, but all so suddenly, why?

"you with this 'old hags' shit.. anyways why the fancy ass dresses though?" you questioned again.

"why do you keep asking me all these questions?" he groaned.

"hmm, no reason." you decided to drop the subject and watch how everything plays out.

"anyways, i think im going to reschedule it for saturday." you spoke, about to text your hair lady. "didn't i say we're sleeping in basically that whole saturday?" katsuki questioned.

"yea that's nice and all but im not getting my hair done right after class is over with. so let's sleep in when it's actually time to do that." you explained, making him groan.

"what the hell are you even gonna be doing after class?" he asked. "obviously busy taking out my locs." you answered, sadly playing with a butterfly loc.

"okay? i can do that, remember?" he bought up that time when he so awkwardly looked up a youtube video on how to take out butterfly locs.

just the thought of it made you struggle yo keep your laugh in. "yea but.. i'll just let mina help so it'll be quicker." you explained in a way to try not hurt his feelings.

"so.. your telling me im not good at it?" he asked, sounding offended. "noo, i just— wanna get it over with more quickly." you defended.

although.. you were a bit scared of him accidentally cutting a bit of hair off. and if that happened.. you would have to throw hands.

he smacked his teeth. "it's better to get it done with mina so i could chill with you." you spoke, trying to make it sound good.

"your basically just making me sit in the living room with everyone." he responded. "no ones making you.. just admit you wanna be there with me and everyone else."

all he did was scoff, continuing his focus on the road. "you ain't denying it." you muttered, puckering your lips.

"shut up." he responded, plucking your thigh as you laughed.

𝟭𝟮𝟰𝟱 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 😵‍💫..

𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗆𝗁𝖺 𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗌𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗌. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗅. 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗄𝖾𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖻𝖼 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗋 😭.

𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌, 𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽. 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝗎𝗁 💀.

𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖿 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄. 𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄, 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗎𝗇 𝖺𝖻𝗍 𝗂𝗍 🙃.

𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝗎𝗉𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗀. 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 🤝.

𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌. 𝗂 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 <𝟥𝟥!

- 𝗯𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗯𝗮𝗯𝗲𝘀 👩🏽‍💻.

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