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Missing Hajime Iwaizumi came as naturally as breathing. Inhale. I miss you. Exhale. I can’t remember a time where I didn’t miss you.
When Hajime slides back into frame, Tooru tries not to stare at his tanned and freckled shoulders. Hajime had taken his shirt off. Of course. Wanting Hajime Iwaizumi also came as naturally as breathing.
Inhale. I want you. Exhale. I want you so bad it aches. Fire scorches under his skin and he’s glad for the low light hiding his blush.
