[ hiiragi doesn't realize his own attractiveness because he's always preoccupied with, well, how hot the people he likes are. even now just thinking of shouma keeps that blush warm. that night in the hotel...shouma's hands...his mouth...ah. without thinking about it, hiiragi burrows into his blanket and tugs the shirt up to breathe in. he misses him. ]
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[ hiiragi doesn't realize his own attractiveness because he's always preoccupied with, well, how hot the people he likes are. even now just thinking of shouma keeps that blush warm. that night in the hotel...shouma's hands...his mouth...ah. without thinking about it, hiiragi burrows into his blanket and tugs the shirt up to breathe in. he misses him. ]