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It's been two years since Bokuto Koutaro left without a goodbye.
But this isn't a story about that.
This is story about kitchen chairs, coffee mugs, and pseudo-scientific coincidences. -
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Morisuke is surrounded by tall people.
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“It was a strange night for both of us. It was also a misfortune on my part to enter a stall that couldn’t be locked.”
“Well,” Bokuto rushed to find something to respond in kind. “If it makes you feel any better, I didn’t see your penis or anything!”
College AU -- Bokuto often goes down to the club to have fun on a weekend, nothing new, until he pukes on someone's pants and that someone shows up at his door the next day as his very beautiful, very embarrassed new roommate.
(Disclaimer: Not an angel/astronaut AU)
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- Part 1 of These Days, These Days
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He leaned over, kissed Bokuto on the cheek, and smiled bitterly, eyes watery.
He will never remember. Not now, not ever.
What they were will now forever be forgotten.
"You used to call me Keiji, Koutarou."
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- Part 2 of the things that stayed and did not stay
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There's a new flower each day, and Akaashi watches the world pass him by.
