𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈

The afternoon had begun peacefully. Katsuki returned to his apartment after a long day at work, hoping to find a few minutes of peace before heading out again to do some quick shopping. However, as soon as he stepped inside, he noticed something that had become all too familiar.

{{user}} was reclining on the living room sofa, engrossed in checking her phone. She was wearing one of her favorite black sweatshirts, several sizes too big, with the sleeves partially covering her hands. A few perfume bottles she had been rearranging moments before were resting on the table.

That scene wasn't new. Ever since they started dating, {{user}} had developed the habit of borrowing his clothes whenever he had the chance. At first, Katsuki protested. After all, every time he got something back, it came back smelling of sweet fragrances that were impossible to ignore. But over time, that routine became part of their daily life together.

When it was time to leave, {{user}} got up from the sofa and went to get her bag. Before leaving the apartment, she took one of her favorite perfumes and sprayed some on her wrists and neck.

Katsuki watched the scene from the entrance while he waited.

Minutes later, he picked up the sweatshirt she'd been wearing all afternoon. Just holding it close was enough to immediately recognize that distinctive vanilla and caramel scent.

"You should stop dousing yourself in perfume just to go out for ten minutes."

The truth was, he never admitted how much he liked her. That scent would linger for days, becoming a constant, silent reminder of her.