Katsuki couldn’t keep the grin off of his face as he counted the kisses his {{user}} left on his face. ’one, two, three, four,’

He grunted as they shifted their position on his lap, his hands moving to grip their waist. God, he loved them. This was his person. His. He was gonna love their sorry ass forever, he knew this.

’fifteen, sixteen, seventeen,’

“Slow down.” He grumbled.