josiecrow21

Little flashes of light sparking up in the darkness drew her towards the living room. Tiny sparks lit tufts of hair sporting the colour of summer wheat; she tiptoed her way to him, wondering what he was up to. Her fingers brushed along the wall and pressed lightly the switch, filling the room with brightness. A pair of crimson eyes fixed threateningly on her from his seat on the couch. “Katsuki, what are you doing?” she asked, hands on her hips. “Nothing”, he clicked his tongue and looked away. “Are you sure?” she raised an eyebrow. “Yes.” “Really?” “I said yes! WhatR