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It might be something in his voice, or something in his eyes – whatever it was, Sho nodded. And when they stumbled and crashed into the bed in Satoshi's room later, after a journey home that passed by like a daze, Satoshi would kiss Sho, deeply, deeply, with a kind of desperation that he couldn't put into words.
And they gasped for breath and Sho's eyes were bright in the dimness of the room as he whispered between breaths, “what's wrong, Satoshi?”
(Repost of old work - originally posted in LJ in 2010)