[ He manages to catch his breath, putting his gaze on Sakamoto once more. Oh, good grief— his nose was beginning to run already; that quick. It felt satisfying to cry again, even though he can been doing it on and off over the past few days. His arms lift, shoving around Sakamoto's neck when he is finished talking and sobbing lightly into his cheek. Hopefully Sakamoto won't mind tears against his face.
Sakamoto is right. Katsura knows it, but it's harder for him to feign a smile like Sakamoto can do with such a deceitful face. Zura was too open and expressive with his emotions.
He know he has already said it, but he says it again: ]
Please don't ever leave me like the rest. [ You're someone he loves and you're right here. ]
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Sakamoto is right. Katsura knows it, but it's harder for him to feign a smile like Sakamoto can do with such a deceitful face. Zura was too open and expressive with his emotions.
He know he has already said it, but he says it again: ]
Please don't ever leave me like the rest.
[ You're someone he loves and you're right here. ]