[ He balls the tissue in his hand once he's finished wiping the two of them down. After tossing it into a trash bin beside the bed, Nishikiyama straightens his back to keep himself planked over Mine on the sheets. It feels intimate that way. Mine isn't avoiding his eyes either. ]
You want me still? Knowing we're similar then?
[ He asks— ]
I don't trust anyone anymore, but I want you. You could show me your other self more too. I didn't mind it.
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Date: 2023-12-19 02:33 pm (UTC)You want me still? Knowing we're similar then?
[ He asks— ]
I don't trust anyone anymore, but I want you. You could show me your other self more too. I didn't mind it.