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Kitayama sighed at the full blown puppy eyes directed straight at him before tilting his straw in the other’s direction.
“Figures you’d want to be spoilt,” He grumbled as the other took a sip of his soda.
Yasui hummed softly before burying his head in in Kitayama’s chest as they cuddled. “You love this senpai, don’t lie.”
Kitayama chuckled and kissed the top of his junior’s head. “That’s true.”