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The apartment was too small for two people. It was a one-room with a small kitchen on the fourth floor of a building that the landlord described as cozy and which Sakuya described as intimate and which Ryo described as structurally adequate, which was closest to him to come saying he loved it.
There was a kitchen that required them to stand at angles while cooking, a bathroom where the showerhead was too low for Sakuya and the shelving was too high for Ryo, and a main room where the line between study space and living space had long since dissolved into the comfortable softness of two people.
Ryo’s telescope lived by the window. It was the first thing he unpacked when they moved in, positioned with care that Sakuya had watched his chin on his hands, and his heart doing something embarrassingly tender in his chest.
Sakuya’s things were everywhere. Scripts and communication theory textbooks on the coffee table. He has this yellow umbrella which is always by the door.
