katsuki hums, coming up to his boyfriend, wrapping an arm around his waist. “we could make new ones so you don’t have to keep using them.”

izuku smiles. “nope.”

fair.

katsuki kisses izuku’s forehead, the weight of a small box in his back pocket.

a little mini bkdk thread in these times💚🧡🎄

izuku slaps his shoulder. “these are going up there and there’s nothing you can say about it.”

“what i said still stands,” katsuki frowns at the misspelling of the word ‘merry’. “this shit is terrible.”

“we made it when we were kids, so of course i’m always going to have them.” izuku smiles.

oh i’m so in love with this

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