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It was cute, really, the way Shou-chan tried to hide his disgust. Shouichi’s dead pan face when Byakuran gave orders or discussed plans, the first set of Shouichi’s mouth, it could all be attributed to Shouichi being nervous, to Byakuran’s darling Shou-chan being naïve. Still, Byakuran knew better than that. Shou-chan did not approve. Still, Shou-chan’s disapproval didn’t stop him from performing his duties.
“Byakuran-san.” Shouichi’s fingers curled around the pillow, mangling the pillow even further. Shou-chan certainly was hard on the furniture.
Byakuran bent over Shouichi and pushed further into Shouichi. All of Shouichi’s duties were carried out perfectly.
“Byakuran-san.” Shouichi’s fingers curled around the pillow, mangling the pillow even further. Shou-chan certainly was hard on the furniture.
Byakuran bent over Shouichi and pushed further into Shouichi. All of Shouichi’s duties were carried out perfectly.