doppo frowns at him, but he's not displeased, no; he's reaching out to touch his cheek, remembering everything that unfolded, the way doppo completely snapped, the fear --
-- once he's clean and all, doppo's hand clasps the back of his neck to pull hifumi close, his forehead pressing against his. ]
You're weird. [ he sobers, then very quietly: ] There's nothing I won't do for you. Seeing you hurt like that --
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doppo frowns at him, but he's not displeased, no; he's reaching out to touch his cheek, remembering everything that unfolded, the way doppo completely snapped, the fear --
-- once he's clean and all, doppo's hand clasps the back of his neck to pull hifumi close, his forehead pressing against his. ]
You're weird. [ he sobers, then very quietly: ] There's nothing I won't do for you. Seeing you hurt like that --