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roommate katsuki! who is the star player on the college basketball team…and the guy you also happen to share an apartment with.

roommate katsuki! who didn’t speak to you for the first couple of weeks except for an occasional ‘hey’ when you bump into each other late at night.

roommate katsuki! who steals your plush blanket from the couch, claiming it’s more comfortable to sleep with at night.

roommate katsuki! who starts waiting up for you every night, playing it off as watching game film or studying plays.

roommate katsuki! who gets a little too superstitious when one of his teammates come over and make it a point to speak with you. (or look, for that matter)

roommate katsuki! who has an insane attraction to you, but keeps it to himself in fear of making things awkward between you two.

roommate katsuki! who lied and told you he had someone coming over just for your reaction. only to be pissed off entirely when you don’t come home at all.

roommate katsuki! who insists on you coming to his next game. leaving you his away jersey to wear, name plastered in big, bold font across the back. letting everyone know who exactly gave it to you.

roommate katsuki! who would never admit he cares, but somehow your favorite food and drinks appear at your bedroom door after a rough day at work. “wonder what idiot did that.” he grumbles when confronted about where they came from.

roommate katsuki! who purposely leaves things in your room just for a reason to come back. whether it’s his charger, laptop, or even something such as his underwear he “accidentally” dropped while putting away your laundry.

roommate katsuki! who starts showing up after your shift at the campus cafe to bring you home. …just in case any of the dumbasses around get ideas and mistake you for theirs instead of his.

roommate katsuki! who walks in on you showering one night and doesn’t leave right away, eyes scanning over every crevice of your skin, even ones you can’t see yourself, before finally leaving with a small huff of “fuck. my bad.” and quickly slamming the door shut.

roommate katsuki! who spends days on end replaying the image of you in the shower, burned into the back of his brain. leaving no room for thoughts of basketball, classes, or anything else.

roommate katsuki! who finally loses all composure when he comes home late one night, completely and utterly exhausted from the day he’s had. only to find you in nothing but a small t-shirt and your very tight, very thin underwear.

roommate katsuki! who takes you right there. months of lingering tension finally easing with every snap of his hips. messy. filthy. but oh, such sweet things whispered into your ear.

roommate katsuki! who can’t get enough of you after that. every chance he gets, he’s touching you. kissing you. making love to you.

roommate katsuki! who sure as hell doesn’t remember why you ever had separate bedrooms in the first place.

i wrote this and then my app crashed so i had to rewrite it 🫩

virgin!shoto keeps his straight face until it all crumples when he sinks into you. he lets out a low whimper, cheeks immediately flushed and eyes glassing over at the feel of your gummy walls. he lasts about three minutes before he fills you and collapses on top of you, burying his head into your neck, kissing and grunting as he keeps humping into you as you run your fingers through his hair.

tags: chef!iwaizumi x server!reader, smau, kms mention, drinking, very american restaurant bc its based off my experience working in a restaurant