[It's a seal Itsuki accepts gladly as he presses back, lips moving as he mouths the words -- I promise -- along Buzen's mouth. and if that's not certain enough, he deepens the kiss, long and lingering, finally surfacing to repeat the words out loud.]
...I promise.
[to want the Buzen in front of him, curled in blankets and still recovering from earlier hurts, than the Buzen living in a perfect, if false kind of world.]
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...I promise.
[to want the Buzen in front of him, curled in blankets and still recovering from earlier hurts, than the Buzen living in a perfect, if false kind of world.]