[ He doesn't react to the touch— not until it trails against his neck and he swallows hard, trying not to think about the last time he let Komaeda do this. The last time he let Komaeda take off his wristband, the last time Rokkun had let him...
This time, he pulls his hand away. This time, Komaeda's fingers don't come back wet and bloody. Instead, they're being held in Rokkun's like he's telling him to stay here, look at him. ]
And you have a habit of starting in the middle of things, then veering wildly off course. Start from the beginning.
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This time, he pulls his hand away. This time, Komaeda's fingers don't come back wet and bloody. Instead, they're being held in Rokkun's like he's telling him to stay here, look at him. ]
And you have a habit of starting in the middle of things, then veering wildly off course. Start from the beginning.