[ doppo moodily contemplates, in those few seconds, that the whole 'no more tears' thing so shamelessly emblazoned on the shampoo bottle is a lie, because shampoo suds suck and he's trying to wipe them off with hifumi's attentive help! augh.
he's squinting at him, his heart thumping at that -- ]
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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he's squinting at him, his heart thumping at that -- ]
What? Really?
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[Hifumi's going in for another peck but on the lips this time. He helps Doppo with washing his face, laughing softly at him squinting.]
I'm sad I couldn't see you take down both Jyuto-san and Riou-san live so can feel the moment and admire how sexy you were.
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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 --