[There's no such thing as too tight for Yoosung, so at least there's that. His own embrace is less tight but still close and warm, and he nuzzles into Katsuki's shoulder and sighs. It's a happy sound, though he ends with a thoughtful hum and a pout that Katsuki probably can't see.]
[Yoosung loosens his hold easily when Katsuki moves, taking a step back himself before dropping his arms. He rubs one of his own arms a little sheepishly, but he's smiling. (And blushing, but that's hardly new.)]
Yeah. I had fun! [Despite the crying interlude in the middle of their evening.] You can come over whenever, you know. I always like hanging out with you. And the girls like you, too~
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'M not an asshole, though.
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...kinda nice?]
...yeah. I know.
[A few moments pass. Katsuki almost turns his face to press it into Yoosung's hair.
Instead he steps back.]
It's getting late.
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Yeah. I had fun! [Despite the crying interlude in the middle of their evening.] You can come over whenever, you know. I always like hanging out with you. And the girls like you, too~
[The girls being Hana and Rika, of course.]
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[Teasing. But also the level to which Yoosung seems to like him still kind of blows his mind? In a good way. Makes him feel warm inside.]
Might take you up on that.