[He goes back to eating, concentrating on his food again, unsure what else to say to that. It would probably be seen as weird or annoying now if he apologized for thanking him when he wasn't supposed to thank him...?
Why has it always been so difficult for him to make friends before? Or lasting friends, anyway. The money, maybe. Maybe something in his personality too. He can only hope he can keep Katsuki as a friend and not wreck this.]
[It's a pretty quiet meal after that. Katsuki is perfectly comfortable eating in silence and doesn't really think much of it. When they're done he takes his dishes to the sink and cleans them up. On his way to the living room to collect his boots he stops by Yoosung, hand dropping atop his head so he can ruffle his hair, messing it up.]
Heading out. Try to stay out of trouble today so I don't have to come kick your ass.
[The instant Katsuki's hand is in his hair, however brief, Yoosung's heart does a stupid little flip in his chest and he has to hide a small blush behind his juice glass. For now he just leaves his hair ruffled like that.]
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[After what Yoosung went through yesterday, Katsuki couldn't just... not check on him?]
Besides I promised I'd show you in person that I didn't get eaten.
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[He goes back to eating, concentrating on his food again, unsure what else to say to that. It would probably be seen as weird or annoying now if he apologized for thanking him when he wasn't supposed to thank him...?
Why has it always been so difficult for him to make friends before? Or lasting friends, anyway. The money, maybe. Maybe something in his personality too. He can only hope he can keep Katsuki as a friend and not wreck this.]
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Heading out. Try to stay out of trouble today so I don't have to come kick your ass.
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Okay! Ummm, I'll probably message you later~
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