A/N: I know it's been a long time between updates, but I hope everyone is still enjoying this as much as I am. Thank you for reading and sticking with me on this journey.
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CIA Headquarters, Langley, Virginia, United States of America
"You better have a goddamned good reason why I just had to cut a meeting with the President of the United States short!" Ms. Smith glared at Mr. Black as he waited for her in her office. She'd been pulled from a meeting with a super urgent message by one of the undersecretaries that Mr. Black needed to speak with her urgently.
"Senator Hope is now on the Intelligence Committee and is asking a lot of questions about the Ultra Project," Mr. Black said gravely. "She is proposing the files related to Kristen Jones Fukagawa be made available to them."
He took a seat in one of the leather chairs in her office. "I overheard it this morning from one of my associates on the Senate floor. The senator is pushing for those files to be declassified and released to the committee members."
Ms. Smith rolled her eyes, taking her own seat at her desk. "So she can release everything on social media? That snot-nosed little bitch doesn't scare me." Senator Hope was the hottest up-and-coming senator that was a social media and cable news darling.
"Yeah, well she can make a lot of trouble for us."
Ms. Smith leaned back in her chair. "She can try." She smiled. "Unfortunately for her, there are still too many senators and representatives who had a stake in Ultra Project–going all the way back to the late 1970s and they're not going anywhere. She doesn't know what she's up against. Any motions she makes will die before they hit the Senate floor."
Mr. Black seemed to accept this, and he relaxed in his chair. "I hope you're right. Any news from Japan?"
Ms. Smith shook her head, then stood up to pour herself a drink. She gestured to the large decanter of the Fifty year old Scotch. "Want some?"
"God yes, and fuck the early morning hour," he replied.
She poured a few fingers for the both of them and handed him the fine crystal snifter. "It seems we've underestimated the security protocols at UA High." She swirled the amber liquid around then took a sip. "Despite the phone manufacturer's known security defect in the latest model smartphone, it looks like UA requires all students, faculty, staff and their families to install some sort of security chip. I've had a team working on getting access to Kaylee Fukagawa's phone for weeks now, and they can't hack into it."
"It is rumored that Principal Nezu designed the security system at UA himself," Mr. Black sipped his own drink. "I wouldn't be surprised if he wasn't behind this as well."
"It's why we can't get any of our spy satellites to get any sort of clear image of UA," she sighed. "Fucking rodent blocks everything we try to do, and he's got the entire Japanese Government behind him."
"I've heard negotiations are still at a stalemate regarding Kaylee's release."
"Yes, it seems Japan is asking the President to ease the tariffs on Japanese imports before any further discussions will be made. Our spies have also alluded to some discussion regarding whaling permissions."
Her eyes widened. "They want to sell more cars and kill whales before they'll discuss releasing that girl?"
Mr. Black shrugged. "I think they're stalling. But why?"
She slammed her snifter on the desk. "Because they want to know why we want her."
"With the holidays coming up, we might could try and extract her on our own," Mr. Black pondered. "As I understand it, UA is giving their students an extra week off between Christmas and New Year's."
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Alliance Heights, UA, Musutafu prefecture, Christmas Eve
The knock on the door startled Bakugou, and he cursed as the scissors slipped in his hands, causing him to slice off more of the wrapping paper than he wanted.
Finally, it was Christmas Eve, and Bakugou was in his room wrapping the last of the presents that he had purchased. The past few weeks of school were insane; they'd had tons of extra homework in the rush to get everything done by the end of the semester. Kaylee's nightmares had somewhat decreased in frequency, although Bakugou chalked that up to pure exhaustion–they were both so busy studying for exams that they barely had time for anything else. She also spent whatever free time she had with Hatsume–again, not telling Bakugou what they were working on—but between working on whatever that was and their school work, and training–her mind was just too exhausted to conjure up any nightmares.
Alliance Heights was having their annual Christmas party that evening, and the entire class was getting ready for the big event. Kaylee was currently in the kitchen with Sato and another extra, which meant that Bakugou had a few spare moments to get presents wrapped and everything ready for the evening. He had big plans to exchange their presents after the party.
"Come in, damn it!" he shouted, quickly grabbing tape to fix the tear.
"Yo, Kacchan of the Bakugous! You said I could borrow that extra duffle bag, right?" Kaminari strolled in, arms full of clothes.
Bakugou waved his hands towards the closet. Of course the dunce would wait until the last possible second to pack. "In the back." He watched in horrified amusement and disgust as Kaminari took the extra duffle bag, dropped all the clothes in it, and zipped it up.
"There, I'm all packed now!" The airhead dusted his hands off and shot him a pleased grin.
Bakugou rolled his eyes.
"Idiot."
"Hey, I need my suitcase for the presents I got for my parents, and Kyouka's parents, and I don't want to waste space with clothes. Plus, if I lose this, it's not a big deal." Kaminari shrugged as he looked around the room. "How come you're not packed? You're normally the first person to be finished."
"I'll pack later. The shuttle isn't coming until tomorrow morning. There's plenty of time." Bakugou shrugged nonchalantly.
"What's in the box?" Kaminari sat down on the bed, jostling the pile of presents, tape, and wrapping paper. The scissors landed on the floor.
"Watch it, asshole! You'll throw the scissors out of balance!" He glared at Kaminari, who just grinned cheekily. "It's for Kaylee–"
"Duh, I figured that, dumbass! You never were much for presents, and certainly not this many. What did you get her?"
Bakugou sighed. "Just some silly things. A stuffed animal–that bastard family of hers never let her have anything fun like that."
"Her family sounds like a real piece of work," Kaminari said. "It's good she could get away from them."
You have no idea, Bakugou thought. He made a bow and tied it, sitting back and admiring his handy work. The bow was perfectly centered in the middle, the shiny red streamers cascading evenly down the sides. He hated purchasing things online as he never could be sure of the quality of the handiwork, but he had very little choice this year. Thankfully, everything arrived in time and Bakugou couldn't wait to see Kaylee's expression when she opened them.
"Hey, man!" Kirishima's spiky red hair appeared in the doorway. "I just finished packing–do you want to go downstairs and help finish decorations–" The redhead stopped and paused, frowning as he looked around Bakugou's room. "How come you're not packed? You usually are the first one!"
Kaminari answered with a smug grin. "It's because he's not going anywhere."
Bakugou's head snapped up so fast, he thought he might have whiplash. "Hah? How the fuck do you know that?"
Kaminari rolled his eyes and flashed his cheekiest grin, the one that never failed to make Bakugou want to blast him to hell an back. "Because A," Kaminari held up a finger. "You aren't packed, as we've already stated. You are always, always packed, shirts and trousers neatly folded in freaky color coded layers like some sort of serial killer. Number Two," Kaminari held up another finger, "Kaylee has been moping around for the past two weeks, looking like someone kicked her puppy everytime someone even mentions going home for the extended break, which leads to finally," Kaminari pointed a finger at Bakugou, who narrowed his eyes. "Because underneath that grumpy, hotheaded, asshole exterior that you present to all of us, you are head over heels in love with that girl and would never leave her alone during a holiday!"
Kirishima nodded sagely.
Bakugou couldn't fight the grin that came to his lips. "You're goddamned right I am. But Kaylee doesn't know any of this–it's part of her Christmas surprise." He glared at both of them. "I mean it. If she finds out about this, I'll kill the both of you and I won't make it painless."
Both boys mimed locking their mouths. "I swear," they said in unison. Bakugou grunted, then began wrapping the final present for Kaylee.
Kirishima leaned over, whistling as he saw the box. "Mikimoto? Damn, man. You went all out didn't you? What's in the box?"
"Kaylee's present, of course! And no, you're not going to see it before she does, so don't even ask," he snapped, quickly wrapping the present up and placing it carefully on top of the small stack.
"So," Kirishima said, exchanging a look with Kaminari. "You and Kaylee will be here the entire next week, huh?"
"All alone," Kaminari chimed in.
"By yourselves," Kirishima finished, his eyebrows going up and down.
"Yeah, so?" Bakugou watched as the two bastards had some sort of silent conversation. "What?"
"Do you know where we keep the condoms?" Kaminari finally said.
Bakugou groaned. "Yes, I know."
"Third drawer under the left sink," Kirishima helpfully supplied. "Right next to all the hair stuff of Aoyama's."
"I KNOW!"
Just then Sero stuck his head in the doorway. "Hey, have either of you seen Todoroki? I wanna get a book from him to read on the train tomorrow–what's all this? Bakugou's not packed yet?"
"He's not going–" Kirishima quickly covered Kaminari's mouth before Bakugou could react.
"Oh. Hey, all alone with Kaylee? That's awesome!" Sero gave him a big clap on the back, making his teeth clash. "Do you know where we keep the condoms?"
"Hey, Kacchan!" Deku's voice came down the hallway. Bakugou growled.
"In here!" Sero, Kaminari and Kirishima called back.
"Kacchan, did you want to catch the train together to Endeavor's agency next Sunday?" Deku strolled in, looking like an utter moron with a green Santa hat on. It clashed horribly with his hair. "You're not packed, yet?"
"He's not going," Kaminari said.
"I'm going to fucking kill you!" Bakugou got up to beat the shit out of Kaminari.
"Nice going, Kacchan!" Deku gave a sunny smile. "I figured you wouldn't leave her alone. Condoms are in the third drawer–"
"I KNOW!" Bakugou roared.
"Midoriya, your laundry is done and I need the dryer next!" Iida suddenly appeared in the doorway. "Bakugou, why aren't you packed?"
"He's not going!"
Iida blinked as everyone said that in perfect unison. "Oh well." He paused, then straightened his shirt. "Condoms are in the third drawer–"
"I KNOW WHERE THE FUCKING CONDOMS ARE!"
Boys scattered as the explosions started, and Bakugou hoped Kaylee wouldn't notice the scorch marks on some of the presents.
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"MERRY CHRISTMAS!"
"Joyeux Noel!"
"Dude, there's no way that Die Hard is a Christmas movie–"
"Tsu, can you please pass the mochi?"
"Momiji, you cannot eat the mistletoe!"
"Sero, did you Kaminari and Kirishima get into a fight? Why are the three of you all bruised up?"
"If I hear that damned Mariah Carey song one more time…"
Kaylee's ears were ringing with delighted squeals, shouts, and laughter. Her face hurt from smiling, her chest hurt from laughing, her eyes watered from the glare from the massive amount of Christmas decorations and lights that occupied every inch of the common area.
The Christmas party was in full swing, and Class A had gone all out in celebration. Mineta had gone overboard with the mistletoe and it practically dripped from every available surface, and Iida had to have a stern chat with him about how poisonous the plant was. Lights flashed and flickered in every color imaginable, so many lights in fact that the entire quad had lost power and Kaminari had to use his quirk to keep the electrical system up. Kaylee was secretly thankful for so many as she didn't have to focus as much to control her own glow.
Kaylee had spent most of the day helping out with the meal and party preparations, taking a quick break to run upstairs and wrap presents while Katsuki was in his own room packing. She was determined to keep herself as busy as possible so as not to think too much about how alone she'd be for the next two weeks. She'd helped decorate the enormous tree, and Momo had made her a special ornament with her name on it to match all the others. Then, Mina and Tooru had whisked her away upstairs to get ready for the party, and before she knew it, Kaylee found herself dressed in a dark red Santa dress and hat that Momo created with her quirk. Everyone had a similar Christmas costume, even Katsuki who, according to Ochako, had voluntarily worn his this year with no fuss.
"I'm going to miss you, Kaylee!" Eri gave her an extra tight hug, and Kaylee smiled down at the child. She was so adorable in her own pink Santa dress and hat.
"I'll miss you too, but you're going to have so much fun with your grandparents," Kaylee told her. Eri and Mr. Aizawa were leaving early the next morning to spend the week with his parents and didn't stay long at the party. She really was going to miss them, but knew Eri adored Mr. Aizawa's parents.
Kaylee looked over to Katsuki, who was frowning as he spoke quietly with Mr. Aizawa. Mr. Aizawa leaned over to whisper something in his ear, and Katsuki's face blazed a bright red and he stuttered wordlessly for a moment. Mr. Aizawa gave a rare smile, slapping him on the back as he turned to Kaylee.
"Kaylee, you behave while we're gone," Mr. Aizawa chucked her on the chin, gave her an even rarer, but sorta awkward hug, and left with Eri.
She turned to Katsuki. "What did he say to you?"
Katsuki rolled his eyes, and Kaylee had to admire how gorgeous he looked–his Santa hat had a little grenade at the tip, and swung back and forth as he moved around. "Nothing, come on," he held out his hand to her. "Mineta is Santa this year and is giving out the presents." As Kaylee took his hand, she swore Katsuki muttered under his breath, "Even the fucking teacher knows where the condoms are."
The sofas were moved around the Christmas tree, and Mineta indeed played the role of Santa, passing out the presents to everyone. Kaylee had been a little self-conscious about wrapping the presents she'd bought for the class, but couldn't give it much thought as she found herself almost buried in a pile of presents–mostly sweets and snacks, but also a few things like her favorite soap from Tsu, books from Mina and Ochako, and various teas from Momo.
"Ok, everyone–" Mineta shouted as he hopped up on the center table to get everyone's attention. "I've got a final round of presents to hand out, and I've saved the best for last!" He pressed a button on his phone and Kaylee jumped as twenty phones suddenly chirped. She looked at her own phone, which remained silent.
"My dad is a video editor for a local tv station, and with his help, and of course the permission from Principal Nezu, I thought I'd give everyone something special this year! I've sent everyone a link–"
"Mineta, this better not be some dirty links to pornographic material again–" Iida began.
"Yeah, that's not manly, especially on Christmas–"
Mineta held up his hands. "It's not anything like that, I swear! I've worked on this for months–it's a video montage for each of you, clips of all the stuff we've done here, as well as the stuff outside of UA. My dad got clips from all the things we've done overseas, like the fight against Humarise, Nabu Island and against the League of Villains."
The entire room grew quiet as everyone was suddenly engrossed in their phones.
"Anyway, I was going to give these out as graduation gifts, but I thought now would be a good time too." Mineta continued, somewhat bashfully.
Iida cleared his throat, and Kaylee swore he wiped a tear from his eye. "Mineta, that's an incredibly thoughtful gift."
"Yeah," Todoroki agreed. "Thank you, Mineta."
"Dude, you totally killed it!" Kirishima shouted gleefully.
"Yes, this was a wonderful surprise. Merry Christmas, Mineta." Tokoyami beamed at him as Dark Shadow gave a thumbs-up.
Mina squealed and grabbed Mineta, giving him a huge hug as she spun him around the room. "Oh, I knew there was more to you than a little purple pervert!" Kaylee laughed as Mineta shakily tried to walk, his eyes glassy.
"This is a great present–Holy woah! I can't believe you got footage of my fight with Flect Turn!" Deku's eyes were huge as he stared at his phone in disbelief.
"Look at me against those fucking robot bastards on I-Island!" Bakugou shouted to the room at large, waving his phone around. "You did good, shrimp!" Mineta beamed with pride as the entire class surrounded him.
"Oh, I almost forgot!" Mineta jerked free from the throng of students and ran to Kaylee. "Kaylee, I didn't have any videos of you at all, but I made you this instead." Kaylee felt her phone vibrate and she opened up the text message from Mineta.
Her eyes burned with happy tears as she saw the contents.
"What did he send you?" Katsuki asked as he leaned over her shoulder to see.
"I knew Kaylee would be all alone for the next couple of weeks–" Kaylee's heart stuttered at Mineta's words. "-and I knew there was no footage of her at all that I could make a montage like the rest of you," Mineta said as he came up to her. "But I wanted you to see how far we've all come over the past three years, so you have the complete set of all of us."
"Thank you so much, Mineta," Kaylee whispered, truly touched at his thoughtfulness. "This is the best present ever."
"That's like, what, twenty hours of videos to watch?" Kaminari asked. "That'll take her a while."
"Hey," Bakugou frowned as he leaned over to see. "She's got more than twenty videos! There's a few extra in there.'" He scowled over at Mineta. "What's on those files?"
Mineta laughed. "Oh, those are just some special clips that I thought Kaylee would enjoy–nothing for you to concern yourself with."
"Mineta–" Katsuki warned.
"Probably just extra clips of you, Bakugou–" Sero grinned knowingly, wagging his eyebrows. Kaylee felt her face heat in response.
"An entire montage of Kacchan's biceps–we all know how much Kaylee enjoys those!"
The entire room exploded into gales of laughter, even Kaylee–who secretly hoped Mineta might include something like that.
"Tch."
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"God, you take forever to open things!"
"Just because I don't blast through them like a demented monkey–"
"Hurry up!"
Kaylee bounced on the bed in excitement as she watched Katsuki carefully open his present, folding the paper to the side. It was the final gift from her, and she was giddy with nerves and excitement as she watched him open it.
So far, he'd loved everything she'd given him–a super rare All Might poster that was only printed in America during a brief few months in the 1960s. He also had a few silly presents, like a toothbrush that would never need replacement, the most adorable little plush creature that was inside a grenade–it was named "Dynamy" and it reminded Kaylee so much of Katsuki that she couldn't resist it when she saw one online He rolled his eyes at it, but she could tell he was secretly pleased, especially when he squeezed it and it said "Fuck!" She may or may not have ordered an extra one for herself.
She cuddled her new teddy bear that Katsuki had purchased for her, rubbing her cheek against the super luxurious fur. Like everything else Katsuki did in life, he put so much thought and effort he put into every single thing he purchased her, even the silly things like the bottle of ranch dressing that he'd managed to order "from across the fucking planet" although "it tastes like ass!" She tasted it herself and loved it.
"Ok, ok. This is–" Katsuki paused as he took the item out of the box. "Is this one of my gloves?" He turned over the black and orange fabric, carefully examining it.
"They aren't registered with the Hero Commission, so you'll have to say that they are a prototype if anyone asks."
"The fabric is different–it feels rougher," he replied, running his fingers over the material. "It's thinner, lighter–"
"It's a new type of fabric–" Kaylee swallowed nervously. "Mei and I, we sorta created it together."
He shot her a look. "Is this why you've been spending so much time with Hatsume?"
Kaylee bit her lip, nodding. She couldn't read him at the moment, and didn't know if he liked the present or not. "Mei was able to order a special sort of fabric from NASA and IASA that they use to line the space shuttle engines with. The fabric can withstand anything from −253 to 3,300 °C." she trailed off. Katsuki wasn't even listening to her anymore; he put the gloves on and was flexing his fingers, staring down at his palms in awe.
"It's like a second skin," he murmured. "It feels like it's pulling the sweat from my glands. What's this button do?" He indicated the small button on the side of his index finger, designed so he could press it with his thumb.
Kaylee took a deep breath. "Press it." A small little click echoed in the room. Katsuki held his palms up to the lights from the small Christmas tree. Kaylee made her own glow brighter so he could see the change.
"We tried to get the fabric coated in Vantablack so they wouldn't shine so much," she explained. "But it wouldn't hold up to the extreme temperature fluctuations." Katsuki's mouth was wide, his eyes glassy as he gaped at his palms. "I used a special kind of graphite and made sure that they didn't reflect as much li–"
"Diamonds." Katsuki whispered breathlessly. "These are diamonds."
"We have it listed as carbon allotropes," Kaylee explained. "Just in case someone asks. Diamonds are good conductors of heat, so when you press the button, they'll lock into place on your palm and you should be able to concentrate your blasts at your maximum fire power. They won't break or shatter with the extreme force or temperatures your quirk generates–we tested them out in the lab. They'll withstand about–" She gasped as Katsuki grabbed her hands and ran his fingers over her palms.
"Your diamonds. You made these diamonds," Katsuki said very slowly, as though in a daze. He softly kissed each palm, making her shiver. She curled her fingers against his cheeks. They were damp. "This is why your hands were so bandaged up?"
Kaylee knew she was taking a huge risk when she suggested the ideas to Mei. She knew Katuski was very, very specific about his hero gear, helped design a lot of it himself, and how many times had she watched him work on his grenades and gauntlets? She tried to blink back the ache, because she really just wanted to give him something he couldn't buy or get on his own.
"Do–do you not like the gloves?" She couldn't help the way her voice broke.
"You gotta be fucking kidding me!" She was suddenly jerked so hard to his chest that she bit her tongue. Strong arms wrapped around her. "I can't believe you used your diamond quirk–knowing how much you've suffered for it, hated it, to make me something like this!" His voice was rough in her ear. "I love it so much, but I hate that you hurt yourself doing this–"
"It didn't hurt that much–" Kaylee protested, pulling back to judge his expression. Was he really not angry?
He kissed her gently on the nose. "Bullshit. There's gotta be what, like hundreds of them on each palm?"
"About ten karats each," Kaylee replied.
"Holy shit!"
"Do you like them though? Mei and I did everything to make them as close to your original set, so as not to arouse any suspicion."
"This is the best present anyone has ever given me," he said, giving her a hard squeeze. "I love it. I love you." He trailed kisses over her forehead, cheeks, nose and finally ending at her mouth–and Kaylee forgot how to breathe.
"Although," he said after a long, slow, sweet kiss that left Kaylee dazed. "I'm kinda pissed because I'll never, ever, be able to top this present." He reached over and pulled out the final unopened present and handed it to her. "Merry Christmas, Kaylee."
Kaylee opened the beautifully wrapped present, trying to be as methodical as Katsuki was when unwrapping his own presents, but her excitement won over and she ended up ripping the paper off while he chuckled at her antics–the ribbon got stuck to her hand and she had to fight to get it off. She stuck her tongue out at him, which only made him laugh harder.
Finally, a velvet black box was revealed. Kaylee ran her hands over the lid and read the cursive Mikimoto lettering in gold. Kaylee had seen enough movies to know what a box like that contained, and for some reason, her heart thundered in her ears.
"Hurry up!" Katsuki nudged her. She opened the box.
Tears stung her eyes and Kaylee gasped as she gazed on the contents. Her fingers delicately lifted the necklace from the silk enclosure and held it up to the light. The pendant contained a large opaque stone in the middle. It flashed a brilliant fiery orange. Flecks of greens,yellows, and reds reflected all around. Covering the stone was a Japanese symbol.
"Firefly," Kaylee whispered, her voice catching. "This says 'Firefly,' doesn't it?"
"It's a fire opal," Katsuki told her. "Encased in platinum. Fire opals were born from fire, created from lava found in volcanoes. I knew it would look stunning against your skin, and when you glow, you'd set it ablaze. Like a firefly."
"It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," she whispered reverently. "I'll never take it off. Never." She held out the clasp, wordlessly asking him to put it on her, which he did, dropping a little peck just below the base of her neck.
"You like it then?" Katsuki asked, and Kaylee swore he sounded nervous.
Unable to contain herself, she launched herself at him, and he grunted with the impact as they landed against the wall. She rained kisses on every part of him she could reach, making sure she left him just as breathless and dazed as she was.
"I love it, I love it so much." She straddled him, leaning back to gaze down at him. His red eyes gleamed, reminding Kaylee of the fire opal. "This is the best Christmas ever."
He snorted. "This is technically your first Christmas, dummy." Kaylee pinched him in reply, then leaned to give him another kiss.
"Mmm.." kiss. "We.." kiss. "Need…mmmm…" Kaylee purred in between kisses as Katsuki pulled her closer, his hands wandering over every part he could reach. "You need to get…" His tongue was rough against her neck, and Kaylee lost her train of thought for a moment. "Katsuki, wait!" Kaylee cried softly as he rolled them over, his weight pressing her down into the mattress.
He pulled back, frowning. "What's wrong?"
"It'll be morning in a few hours," Kaylee told him. "You'll be leaving soon."
He shot her a lopsided grin. "Oh yeah, right." He suddenly sat up, and Kaylee shivered from the loss of his warmth. "About that…"
"What is it?"
"I just realized I still have a shot at topping your gift to me," he grinned slyly.
"Huh?"
"I'm staying here."
"What?"
"You heard me, dummy. Like I was going to leave you alone over the holidays." He rolled his eyes at her as though that was the most idiotic thing in the universe.
Kaylee sat dumbfounded, her mouth agape. "I don't understand. I thought–"
He thumped her on her forehead. "I'm not going anywhere tomorrow. "I'll leave the day after New Year's to start the internship with the Old Bastard."
Kaylee couldn't believe what she was hearing. It's like she just couldn't comprehend the words.. "You're staying here? With me?"
He leaned over to kiss her nose. "Yep. I–OOOOMMMMPPPHHHHH!" Before she even realized it, she'd pounced on him, her arms wrapping around him as tight as she could.
"Fuck, you're strong," Katsuki laughed, trying to catch his breath as he fell back against the wall again.
"Do you really mean it? You're going to stay here? The whole week?" Kaylee was incredulous.
"The entire week." Katsuki confirmed. His voice suddenly lowered, and Kaylee shivered. "It's just going to be you and me."
Heat suffused Kaylee as she processed that last part. "Just the two of us," she whispered against his lips. An entire week of Katsuki, all to herself.
"You and I," Katsuki pressed his hips to hers as Kaylee buried her fingers in his hair, tugging him closer, relishing in the weight of his body over hers.
Kaylee knew this was going to be the best week of her life.
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A/N: I couldn't resist putting a little "Dynamy" treat in here, and Kaylee would be the first person to buy one!