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One hand brushing over Illumi’s cheek, the other running through his hair, Hisoka leaned forward, “Oh, my sweet, sweet darling. What I’d give to make you cry for me.”
“I do not cry.” Illumi was just as impassive as always. Truly a doll. Besides the groan he had offered earlier, his husband always was so devoid of emotion. It only urged Hisoka on further.
“Ah, of course. Silly me…” Hisoka wouldn’t dare admit that making Illumi cry was his only goal for the night, no, that would only make his love try harder not to. And he did not need that.
In which Illumi states he cannot cry, and Hisoka is more than happy to challenge that belief.
