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“You know, if you had just confessed right after we broke free from the second world petrification, you wouldn’t even have to think about having Tsukasa play guard dog. You and Gen would have already been firmly established. You'd be living a genuinely domestic life right now instead of just ‘playing domestic’ in that little cabin. But to each their own, I suppose. Personally, I am incredibly happy with my life, with my mate by my side.”
The words struck a raw, agonizing nerve. ‘Playing domestic.’
The casual jab hovering in the air like an unsolved, frustrating equation. He knew Ryusui was right. They had spent months sharing a roof, sharing meals, and sharing glances that meant everything, yet they were fundamentally standing on a fragile glass floor.
“Hah. You and Ukyo don’t know a lick of what ‘no PDA’ means.” Senku scratched the inside of his ear with his pinky, a classic look of clinical disgust plastering his face.
“You can’t blame me. Ukyo is far too irresistible and I am greedy as hell,” Ryusui deadpanned, entirely unbothered by the critique.
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- Part 1 of the moon is beautiful, isn’t it?
