"Aw- tongue tied?"
He laughed a little- while Katsuki just rolled his eyes, sitting down on the bench, not that far where Kaz was sitting. I. WANT. THEM. TO. TALK.
Kaz sighed, leaning back against the wall
"to himself Ah, young love.....yep, still disgusting. Satan, I hate it here-"
"......."
Katsuki realllyyyyyyyy- really wanted to say something- BUT NOTHING CAME OUT HIS MOUTH-
He ran a hand through his hair
"quietly, to himself ....Nope. Don't be bitter Kaz....you are not going to be jealous-"
"There's no need to be jealous for that asshole. He's a player."
Katsuki was staring at the floor, picking at his nails.
"Ah-"
he laughed
"Oh trust me honey, he's really not my type. Pete there can have him-poor thing could use a good mistake or two."
"....It's not honey. It's Katsuki."
"Ah-sorry, guess you're not a nicknames kind of guy-the name's Kaz-nice to meet you."
He gave him a surprisingly sincere sideways smirk
"Nice to meet you Kaz. And I'll do nicknames- just not that one."
He looked at Kaz, giving a small smile.
"Soooo....what'd you do to get sent to this hellhole?"
