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ᴋᴀʏ~sʜɪᴍᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴋʜᴀɴ’s comments from the My Hero Academia: The Next Generation group.

Kai listened, understanding to an extent. Sometimes she wished she couldn't hear people's thoughts, like when they were thinking about intimacy with a partner, or just personal things and memories. Those weren't hers to see, but no matter how hard she tried, just turning off her quirk was almost impossible. She could dull her quirk, quiet the thoughts, but she still hasn't mastered turning it off. She glanced at him when he lifted his head, waiting for him to speak but then frowning when he went back to hiding in her neck. She flushed at the contact but then went a deeper red when she just barely caught the image that Haruto was thinking. It wasn't longer than maybe a fraction of a second. But it was long enough for her to get the train of thought. Her fingers twitched on his chest and she swallowed. "What were you going to say, Haruto?" She didn't dare joke on his thoughts, as now she was on the same track a- She closed her eyes and took a small breath. Not now.

Kai felt him shiver and paused, glancing up at him as he spoke and putting two and two together. Even if reading his mind and really thinking about it could've made her second guess it to begin with. She met his eyes and chuckled at his red cheeks. "Yes, I read minds. But it's the secret dirty thoughts that count too." She blinked and flushed at him pulling her close and resting his head on her shoulder. "Are you getting all shy now?" She smiled, liking him being close like this, despite her joke. Her hand was still at his torso until she slid it back up to his chest, in a safer area persay.

She kissed Haruto back gently, fleeing her cheeks flush once again at his questions. She couldn't hide from the truth, obviously, but she still was embarrassed. Because of her distraction by his questions, she wasn't completely paying attention to his thoughts until she snapped out of it. "I'm more innocent than most," she pointed out, still tracing her finger over his chest. She caught his thoughts and raised a brow. "You definitely couldn't pass as innocent," she joked, continuing her trail over his chest and torso with her finger.

Kai happened to catch his thoughts once again and went a deeper shade of red, glancing away momentarily. She eventually recovered just before he spoke, turning back to see his own flush. She slid forward slightly, gazing at him and then rolling her eyes at his comment. "It's not a facade. I'm innocent." She met his eyes again, tracing a finger over his chest. It wasn't necessarily seductive, but could come off as so. She was simply fascinated by him, and also just trying to act innocent.

Kai moved into his touch more, sliding her hands up his chest to wrap her arms around his neck. She flushed at his comment and chuckled, going to respond before he picked her up, startling her. She had barely glimpsed his thoughts, but enough to catch on her and her cheeks to flare red as he set her in the counter. She had barely responded to the peck on her lips at first, blinking down at him. "I-I. N-no. I um,-" She just stumbled for words for a moment before bringing him close and putting a finger to his lips. "Hush. I still have a career to start first." She said, biting her lip for a moment before finally saying what she thought. "Without the context of making kids, that might be something I can suggest." She hadn't fully thought about her words and her cheeks went red, "I mean. That- That wasn't how that was supposed to come out."

Kai blinked but slowly relaxed into his embrace, glancing up at him. She nodded slightly and listened intently. She leaned into him as he spoke, not bothered by his phrasing as she already kind of read his mind. When he went still, she shifted to look at him and chuckled, putting her hands on his chest. She pecked his cheek. "Don't worry, you can admit you might want a future with me, Haruto." She said, gazing at him a moment. Then she couldn't resist the joke. "Fuck is indeed how you make kids."

She waved off his "cutie pie" comment once again and smiled at his flush. He always looked cute, if now even a little younger than he was when he blushed. She liked it on him. It seemed so natural. She read his mind as he spoke, and she held back a frown as she went to respond why. She always felt she might be the reason for someone to be short of something they want someday, to deprive them of something like a life to carry on their family. She flicked her eyes to his before sighing. "I was mostly curious, but it's because I can't have kids." She said. "Well, I mean. I could, if I got a particular surgery before I tried conceiving. It's not 100%, but the odds are possible verses the 0% I have as I am now." She thought of how to explain this phenomenon for a moment. "It's because of things that were injected into my system while I was developing," she added, finding it to be the best explanation. There was more to it, as most things, but that was what she could think of at the moment.

She flushed at the nip to her finger, chuckling a little nervously as she glanced away again. She caught his innocent smile and knew that it was just a cover, as were most people who had an innocent smile. She flicked her eyes back up to his when he agreed to her idea, a small smile forming on her lips. She thought about the question genuinely. "Well, I guess your humor. There are just so many good things about you, I don't know what to pick." She shrugged. She thought of a question, hesitant before asking. "Have you, uh, ever thought of wanting kids?" It was a random question, but one she was curious about, as she had never seen any thoughts. Though that didn't matter, as they were young.

She raised a brow. "Did you spend time with him alone, too?" She joked, meeting his eyes as he leaned in to call her a "cutie pie". She flushed more and put a finger to his lips. "Whatever you say." She nodded, dropped her finger and glancing down for a moment. She then lifted her head again to meet his gaze. "How about I answer a question a day? to take off the total? And then I ask you one in turn?" She proposed. It was a good way to get to know each other more than they did currently.

She smiled. "How'd you know?" She joked, taking another sip of her juice. She set her cup on the counter. She glanced at him at his comment. She flushed and waved a hand. "I'm sure you think so," she pretended to catch his kiss before walking over to him and standing in front of him. She thought for a moment before speaking. "If you ever have questions, Haruto, I'll answer them," she said vaguely, but enough that from his thoughts, he would understand.

She laughed at his insinuation. "Yes, I know. I've lived with him for a couple years. Not unfortunate, because if it wasn't for him I'd still be looking for an Agency to work under, but he's... difficult sometimes. But when you know what he's thinking 24/7, it can be different," she glanced at Haruto, taking another sip of juice before he spoke again.

"Apple. Because of the American roots in some of the scientists, they had some for the subjects on hand. Among others like strawberry kiwi and blueberry pomegranate." She, once again, didn't go into much detail, but hearing Haruto's curiosity made her give a little more context to the statement.

She chuckled. "You do make a point-" It was then that she realized she hadn't told Katsuki specifically who her new boyfriend was. Her cheeks went a light pink and swallowed before taking a drink of her juice. "I'm sure he'll get over it. Eventually," she half joked, glancing at Haruto.

"Soda isn't my favorite. I'll drink it rarely on occasion, but I just like juice. It was the only thing I really liked from my early childhood, and made it worth the wait." She shrugged, not going into detail for both their sakes.

She went back to the fridge, putting the juice back and getting the container of water. She filled his cup and turned to Haruto, handing him his water. "There you go. I thought you might ask for wine, or some drink that would be a dangerous pick," she joked, striding to the fridge to return the water to its spot and then grab her juice on the way. She went to the counter and took a sip, catching Haruto's eye. "What?" She asked, referring to the look she caught of him glancing at her drunk choice.

She smiled more and went to the kitchen. "Thirsty? We got everything you could probably think of. Wine, Pop, water..." She glanced at him, getting down two glasses just in case. She went to the refrigerator to get the juice that she preferred. It was something that only really Katsuki was aware of as she tried to keep the childish urges she had to herself. She poured herself a glass and glanced at Haruto, ready to get whatever he wanted.

Kai chuckled at Hirito's thoughts, knowing the song and the tune he was humming. She glanced at him as the elevator door opened on their floor.

"I didn't think you like girly type pop music, but nice to know," she commented, taking him to the front door and unlocking it. She pushed the door open, leading Hirito in. She paused, reluctantly letting go of his hand to take off her shoes. She turned back to him and gave a small smile. "Welcome to my humble abode," she joked lightly.

Kai led the way to the building, keenly aware of the people at the desk's thoughts and of her friend. Well, more boyfriend she supposed, but considering her first boyfriend had abruptly left it was a tosser for her to identify their relationship.

She smiled at the desk workers and waved on her way to the elevator, choosing the floor that the apartment was on.

Ugh

Aston willingly went closer to Masami, slipping his arms around Masami's neck and stepping closer. "Alright, ready to dance?" He pressed against Masami and swayed his hips to the beat, knowing he had the right to be a tease after that. He kissed the edge of Masami's lip, glancing up at him.

Nic chuckled at Ye Joon's vocal reaction and held him close, grinding against him deeply. "Sounds like you're not adverse to that idea, fond." He brushed his lips in a tease over Ye Joon's lips and lifted him, setting him on the counter. He kept his eyes on him and spread his legs, putting himself between them. He brushed his lips over Ye Joon's again and hummed. "Ye Joon..." He slid his hands to The Joon's face and cupped his cheeks, making him meet his gaze. "I love you. And I want you to be mine for as long as you'll have me." He rested his head against Ye Joon's. "Cause all I want is you." He slowly slid his hands down Ye Joon's body, brushing his neck, waist, hips, before resting there. He just had to get that out before taking his lover's walking ability for a good week.

Aston slowly released his grip on Masami's crotch and sighed, backing up slightly to gaze at him. His eyes were ever-so-slightly losing their glare, trying to make the most of the situation. It wasn't directed at him this time and it was for Ye Joon's benefit. Aston crossed his arms in thought for a moment. He eventually just sighed and gave in.
"I'm letting it slide, just this time. But no more of this, understand? Or no ass for a month." He stepped up to him and palmed him through his pants, eyes pinned to his as he spoke.

Nic appraised him as he spoke, noticing the flicker and hummed, deciding how to go about this. He stepped up to him and pulled him close by his hips. He rubbed circles at his hip bones in thought and let him finish before getting closer. "So you wanted to see how I am when I'm jealous?" He slid a hand down to Ye Joon's ass, giving it a harsh squeeze. "I would hope by now you know I don't share." He leaned down the nip at Ye Joon's neck, leaving a light bruise in his wake. He met Ye Joon's gaze once again and cupped his ass with his other hand, bringing him close. "No need to be scared. Unless you're a little pent up about losing your ability to walk."

Aston gave Masami a harsh glare, glancing between him, Ye Joon, and Nic. Knowing things would get heated, quite literally, he stood and grabbed Masami's hand. "Let's go. You owe me a dance." He grabbed Masami's hand and dragged him off to the dance floor. He spun on his heel once they got on the floor and grabbed Masami's crotch with a firm hand. "You got an explanation, Amour?"

Nic glanced up at Aston and Masami walked off, his expression blank for now. He waited until they were gone before looking to his lover. He slowly deactivated his quirk, since he had noticed Ye Joon's flinch at his elevated temperature. He stood and approached him, leaning down slightly to put them closer. He grabbed his hand and led the way to the bathroom, checking the stalls to make sure they were clear. He set Ye Joon off to the side and locked the main bathroom door, slowly turning to his lover.
"The fuck was that?"
He slowly stepped closer, eyes roving over Ye Joon. "I know you two were just dancing, but that last part felt a little too... Personal. Mind explaining? Before I do something I regret." He met Ye Joon's gaze, ice blue eyes full of more heat than his quirk did any day. He was torn between stalking our and asking Masami what the fuck and throwing Ye Joon against wall and taking his ability to walk. But he needed details first. Needed to know what Ye Joon was thinking.