Katsuki has spent years telling his mate to quit courting him. They’re already bonded. He doesn’t need flowers, dates, gifts, or all that sappy crap. Then YN actually stops. Now there’s an empty vase on the counter, a very offended Omega in YN’s lap, and absolutely no connection between those two things. ♡

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The evening light filters through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the counter. A vase sits there—empty, dusty, a monument to something that used to happen.

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