[Itsuki lets the words soak into him, straight into his heart. It joins all the other words Buzen's said that have always managed to move him. He keeps it all locked close in his chest, so that he can look back on them and be comforted the next time he waits for Buzen, afraid for his life.
He curls closer at Buzen's prompting, comforted by his kiss, hands moving gently across Buzen's body as if making sure that he's really in one piece,]
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He curls closer at Buzen's prompting, comforted by his kiss, hands moving gently across Buzen's body as if making sure that he's really in one piece,]
...How do you feel?