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    Suguru dead-eyes him across the table.

    “Please listen to me, man.” Satoru says.

    “No.” Suguru responds in that long suffering way that means he’s going to listen to Satoru but he’s gonna be pissy about it first. “It’s, fucking, 7AM.” Suguru adds. Suguru is not a morning person. It’s why Satoru went and bought the fancy coffee Suguru likes and breakfast sandwiches and red bean buns. He had to go to the bakery across town to get those.

    “It’s so important.” Satoru tells him.

    “Your opening gambit at 7-fucking-AM was ‘say I’ve gotten into anal play lately, why do I leak cum before I cum?’” Suguru says with a glare.

    “Yeah.” Satoru says.

    Suguru glares even harder.

    “Well, you could answer me at least.” Satoru huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.

    “I hope you fall off a bridge and die.” Suguru tells him, but he’s unwrapping a breakfast sandwich and pulling the lid off one of the cups of coffee, so.

    “I hope you do too.” Satoru says amicably, taking a seat. He pushes some napkins toward Suguru and switches out the breakfast sandwich. Suguru likes the ones with avocado better. “So why do I?”

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    12 Jun 2026

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    “Think about it,” Satoru begins, drawing lazy shapes on Suguru’s chest with his finger.
    “We’re best friends, right? Really close, at that. Closer than most people…” He trails off, his tone turning almost shy, though the grin doesn’t leave his face. “I’m just saying it would make sense to try it. See if we feel something.”

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    local twunk annoys friend and gets fucked

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    12 Jun 2026

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    "My Grace, forgive me for what I am about to ask. But may I serve you?"

    This time, Satorus's title was whispered with awe. Aside from the first time Satoru had been addressed by Suguru, the guard had never used it like this, only ever in a teasing manner or during official meetings. Satoru could let the man get killed for such a question. Anybody else would get their tongue cut out by even using his first name. But to Suguru, it belonged. To Suguru, he belonged. There wasn't anyone else. Satoru tilted Suguru's chin back up with slender fingers, brushing the pendant hanging from Suguru's neck while doing so.

    "I want you to have me, and nobody else. Suguru, make me yours."

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    07 Jun 2026

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    “I’m just saying,” Satoru says, like what he’s just said didn’t completely open Suguru’s skull and smash his brain like berries, “now please, sir, might I smoke some of your marijuana.”

    “No.” Suguru says automatically, moving his vape away from Satoru’s searching hands. “Also stop fucking talking like that.”

    “My man, let me hit that.” Satoru tries, reaching for the pen and tumbling forward. He’s off balance because he’s been drinking– barely but still– which is why he’s not allowed to hit Suguru’s vape. He lands solidly on Suguru’s chest, laughs, and then tilts his face up toward Suguru with a pout. “Suguru,” he whines.

    “You’re a menace.” Suguru tells Satoru, pinching his cheek. “Especially when your dumbass is cross faded. Last time you spent three hours crying on my bed because you thought the world was spinning wrong and you were worried about marine life and coastal ecological impacts via the Coriolis effect.”

    “Whale fall.” Satoru says suddenly, sounding mournful, and then he puts his head back on Suguru’s chest and bursts into tears.

    Suguru pats Satoru’s head soothingly. He does feel vaguely frantic that Satoru is crying, but–

    “You would subscribe to my OnlyFans?” He asks.

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    07 Jun 2026

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    “What are you doing here?” he repeats. Someone would think he’s the dean of this school with the way he’s questioning Suguru right now, as if he has any power at all to unenroll him from all his classes and send him on his merry way.

    “Since you asked so nicely,” Suguru begins, completely unfazed by the hostility radiating off of Satoru’s body. He points a thumb at himself, the smile that was on his face the moment he looked up ever present. “I’m the student manager for the hockey team this year.”

    “You?” Satoru questions incredulously as ever, a laugh lacking mirth pushing past his lips as he crosses his arms over his chest. This must be some kind of joke despite him finding it hard to find any kind of humor in this situation.

    “Yes, me,” Suguru confirms, the same stupid smile still plastered across his stupid face. Sure, his skin looks effortlessly tanned, and his smile is somewhat infectious, and his gauges are a unique touch, but that doesn’t make him special at all.

    or, Satoru unexpectedly runs into Suguru again.

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