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A softer knock drags him from his thoughts. Miya’s voice calling through the wood. “Hey Omi-kun, it’s me. I just thought– well– ya wrist, is all, ya favoured it earlier.”
Sakusa hesitates, opening the door opens him to the fear of Miya, the fear of being known. Of being seen. He should say no. He knows he should. He’s a Sakusa, he doesn’t need help, and certainly not from fake blonds who make his chest hurt and would disappoint his family. He’s dealt with this on his own for years, what harm is another training camp?
He opens the door.