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written by levi!

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   Their cheek plopped down onto the wooden surface
   of the table, the other rounded one face up to the
   ceiling as eyes closed - not to sleep, but just to rest
   for a moment. A small hum came in reply to the girl’s
   assurance - and it was by luck that Sakura accepted
   the green tea. Kōu practically lived off the beverage.
   As the soft sound of the water beginning to bubble
   and boil quickly broke any silence, Sakura posed
   her simple question. She liked the pot, a cheap
   bargain from a small stall on one market night.
“Ne, well I like yo—”
   Grey eyes blink open wide as their mouth clamps 
   shut into a thin line, heat rising to the back of the
   jōnin’s neck and the tips of their ears as blood began
   to pool beneath the skin. Kōu fucked up - they knew
   they had fucked up. More than anyone in the history
   of the village had ever fucked up.
   And there was no blessing by the pot as the water
continued to bubble away; no high pitched whistling
   to signify the boil, not even a rattle from the lid - like
   the universe suddenly decided that all eyes and ears
   should be upon Kōu.
”E-e-eto—”

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▐ ░ ✿; ; ; ▶ 

     almost  as  if  she  were  an   automaton,
     all    movement    ceases     when    from
     the    other’s   lip   slips   something   the
     medic  could  easily   tell  they   weren’t
     planning on saying. cheeks flush bright
     red,      brows     knitting      inwardly    in
     very          obvious          embarrassment.

          ❝   ne, you .. like me?   ❞

     a palm  raises, digits scratching against
     her   jaw    as   gaze   falls,   lips   parted
     in  a  small  smile. after a few  moments,
     her  hand  reaches  out  to   brush  over
     kou’s   cheek   in   reassurance.   if  kou
     had   fucked   up,   sakura   figured  that
     there    was   nothing   wrong   with   the
     pair   of    them   fucking    up    together. 

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          ❝   i like you too, kou.   ❞

L E V I