[He'll say it, even if Kashuu knows. He accepts the face squishing without protest, and he lets Kashuu pull him closer, as if there's any space left between them. He stays like that for a while, just feeling his breath, but eventually he mumbles into Kashuu's collarbone.]
...If I sleep, I'll see you.
[Kashuu's broken pieces, all over again. Or maybe Nagasone's, or Buzen's--at this rate, he can't even be sure of his own nightmares anymore.]
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[He'll say it, even if Kashuu knows. He accepts the face squishing without protest, and he lets Kashuu pull him closer, as if there's any space left between them. He stays like that for a while, just feeling his breath, but eventually he mumbles into Kashuu's collarbone.]
...If I sleep, I'll see you.
[Kashuu's broken pieces, all over again. Or maybe Nagasone's, or Buzen's--at this rate, he can't even be sure of his own nightmares anymore.]