[Sakamoto, presses his thumb down in the center of the other's back, massaging little circles where he can.
He can't help but think that Zura looks cute like this- It's sick, what a stupid thought. They're friends trying to heal, there is no time to be disgusting.]
H'ohhhh.
Looks like you're tense everywhere, Zura.
'S not just your shoulders.
[He lets go, doing something strange. Sakamoto wraps his arms around the other's waist, pressing his forehead to Zura's shoulder.]
You can be mad at me! It's okay. I want you to be happy, but sometimes you have to cry first.
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[Sakamoto, presses his thumb down in the center of the other's back, massaging little circles where he can.
He can't help but think that Zura looks cute like this- It's sick, what a stupid thought. They're friends trying to heal, there is no time to be disgusting.]
H'ohhhh.
Looks like you're tense everywhere, Zura.
'S not just your shoulders.
[He lets go, doing something strange. Sakamoto wraps his arms around the other's waist, pressing his forehead to Zura's shoulder.]
You can be mad at me! It's okay. I want you to be happy, but sometimes you have to cry first.