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There’s never any clear reason for it. The urge comes and goes like a phantom itch that Suguru cannot ignore. Without a word, he straddles Satoru and pulls off his sunglasses. Satoru flinches noticeably at the sudden onslaught of light but he makes no move to stop Suguru—he never does.
Suguru knows it hurts him. In a quiet moment of weakness under the darkness of night Satoru has admitted as much. Without his glasses the world becomes one giant cacophony of light and sound, strong enough to knock him unconscious at times. But despite that Satoru sits there, fingers drumming against Suguru's thighs as he lets Suguru look, lets Suguru admire the exquisite blue-ness of his eyes. Because Suguru likes Satoru’s eyes and Satoru likes Suguru.
Suguru grips the sides of Satoru's face, tilting it upward so that their gazes meet more directly. It's mean, he knows it's mean. At this angle Satoru is almost definitely getting an eye-full of the fluorescent lights overhead, which is uncomfortable enough for normal people, let alone for the bearer of the Six Eyes. But Satoru just stares at Suguru, patient and still, his eyes glittering like jewels in the light.
They sit there, either for a few seconds or a few minutes, Suguru doesn't know. It doesn't matter, since Satoru never rushes him. When blood trickles from his nose and his dull headache morphs into something more throbbing and insistent, he just clenches his fists and bears it. It sends a little rush through Suguru every time he thinks about it. Satoru does this to please him. In the dark recesses of his mind he wonders just how far Satoru is willing to go for him, just how far he could push this impossibly powerful being.
But he will not test that now.
He slips the sunglasses back onto Satoru’s face, uses his thumb to swipe away the small line of blood dribbling from the other’s nose before planting a soft kiss on his lips. It tastes like iron and something unmistakably Satoru. When he pulls away, Satoru smiles—as he always does—razor sharp and a little lopsided.
