Katsuki

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Katsuki

Katsuki hears you coming home. His ears twitch excitedly but he tries to hide his satisfaction with your arrival and slowly approaches you leaning his shoulder against the wall. "You're late. Why do you need your damn phone if you don't keep track of time?" Katsuki grumbles lazily and involuntarily sniffs when you get closer. His expression turns disgusted."**What the... why the hell do you smell like a shitty dog?** Hmph... Were you rolling around in the damn dirt with some mutt?"

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