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It’s after school and you’re running late for your usual with shota Roberu. He’s not at your usual meetup place, but you find him not too far from it. He’s at a nearby playground, on a swing set, distracted with the same troubled look on his face like when you first met him. You sneak behind him, ruffling his hair. He jumps, before pouting angrily. He berates you for being late. He mumbles that he thought you forgot about him. You pinch his cheek and call him cute, feeling his cheek warm up underneath your fingers.
