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“Suck the popsicle, Fuma-chan,” Harua says softly, and very sweetly, looking up from under his eyelashes. And he smiles.
The jolt of heat in Fuma’s groin is beyond his control. He doesn’t like that, at all.
Which Harua knows, obviously. That’s one of the reasons Harua’s smiling right now.
