Ha haa-a! [ Some kind of laughter boils up inside of Katsura. Maybe it was feeling nervous; maybe it was the alcohol; or maybe it was just the fact that somebody who could be considered such a scoundrel was being so sweet to him and giving him such delicate attention. He's been doing things like this all week an honestly.
It's helping. It isn't fixing the sadness in his heart, but it's helping. Katsura practically throws his arms around Sakamoto's neck, smiling against his friend's cheek. ]
I was wondering if you would ask or if you would just do it— I don't know with you.
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[ Some kind of laughter boils up inside of Katsura. Maybe it was feeling nervous; maybe it was the alcohol; or maybe it was just the fact that somebody who could be considered such a scoundrel was being so sweet to him and giving him such delicate attention. He's been doing things like this all week an honestly.
It's helping. It isn't fixing the sadness in his heart, but it's helping.
Katsura practically throws his arms around Sakamoto's neck, smiling against his friend's cheek. ]
I was wondering if you would ask or if you would just do it—
I don't know with you.