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“Do you not like sex?” Osamu asks suddenly, slicing through their warm, quiet evening.
Shinsuke starts at the sink, the soapy bowl almost slipping out of his gloves. He adjusts his grip before tilting his head to look at Osamu. His cheek presses against his hand, a firm line to his lips as he leans against their dining room table. Shinsuke blinks once.
“I like sex.”
Osamu’s eyes narrow, Shinsuke barely hears the hum. It's always amazed him that even a noise that couldn’t be written down could still carry so much tone. He knows the tone of this one: something of a cross between accepting and doubtful.
“Why don’t I like sex?”