[even now, he leans into the touch. follows after the pattern they've set, chases after the touch and the bits of affection. it doesn't do much for the feeling in his chest, but it helps.
up until he moves to press their lips together instead, because that is also habit - and he worries over the way that chuuya reacts. he must not have been very convincing. what a failing of a treasure.]
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up until he moves to press their lips together instead, because that is also habit - and he worries over the way that chuuya reacts. he must not have been very convincing. what a failing of a treasure.]
... I know you always try to give what you can.