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“Jounouchi.”
“Jounouchi.”
“Jounouchi.”
“JOUNOUCHI.”
At the last, the blonde finally looks up with an innocent expression.
“Yes, Seto?” In the background, the animation still plays as it has for the past hour. Seto grits his teeth.
“Turn off that abomination now, or I will be forced to take drastic measures.” Seto states evenly, eyes narrowed in warning. Jou smiles still, and makes no effort to turn it off.
An hour later, both tangled naked on the floor, Seto realizes he can still hear it.