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   Nezumi smirked lazily and pulled Shion closer, burying his face into his boyfriendâs hair. Although heâd never admit it, heâd missed him. It wasnât like he was trying too hard to hide it, though. âNah,â he lied, âI was already awake.âÂ
   âSure you were,â Shion grinned, wrapping an arm around Nezumi. âYou were definitely up at... what time is it?â He paused to think, and as he did, he scooted himself closer to his boyfriend. âRight! You were obviously up at almost 12 a.m.!â He scoffed, poking Nezumiâs stomach.
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So guess what anime I re-watched this weekend! I hope you all like it!Â
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Official art by imozuka (Satoshi Ishino, No. 6 animation director), edited.
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   Nezumi was used to having to be alert, even in his sleep. No noise went unheard; even the slightest of sounds could wake him. So, the slight creak of the door and Shionâs footsteps startled him awake. But, he knew those footsteps; they did not startle him into a panic, as most others would. In fact, they did the exact opposite, and he relaxed.Â
   The street rat had planned on not letting his boyfriend know that he was awake. But plans changed as Shion snuggled up against his back. Almost soundlessly, Nezumi rolled over, and wrapped an arm around his boyfriendâs waist.Â
   ââŚYou���re late.â
   "Geh!?â Shion yelped as Nezumi rolled over and wrapped his arm around him. Shion blinked, staring at Nezumi. âI-I mean,â He stammered, fiddling with his hands. âI th-thought you were asleep! Did I wake you up?â
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   Shion opened the door quietly. It was rather late, and he was just getting home from work. âIâm home.â He whispered, closing the door behind him. He lightly dropped the things he was carrying on the floor.
   Nezumiâs probably already gone to bed. Shion yawned, shuffling towards the bedroom. He slowly opened the door, and blinked so his eyes would adjust to the darkness. Seeing Nezumiâs sleeping figure made him smile softly. Wow, Shion, you sure are gay arenât you? He snickered at himself. He carefully made his way towards the bed, being careful to make the least amount of noise he could. He tried to sneak into the bed without waking Nezumi, getting close to his boyfriend.
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   At Nezumiâs remark on Shionâs redness, Shion pouted. âShut up.â he huffed, sticking his tongue out. He watched as Nezumi stood up, and looked at his boyfriend, still pouting, as he spoke. When a hand was held to Shion, he grabbed it slowly, and stood up. âYeah,â he paused, still holding the otherâs hand, and looked down. â...There should be other ways to get there.â
   Nezumi laughed, poking Shionâs nose. âWhen am I not vague? And look at you, youâre all red. Like a beet! Youâd think youâd be used to this by now. Jeez, what am I going to do with you?â And then he sighed, standing up from his spot beside Shion on the floor of the alleyway. âCome on. We have stuff to do, donât we? We canât just sit here for the rest of the day âtil the crowd dies down, as much as Iâd love to. Letâs just find another way to get where weâre going.â And then he held a hand down to help his boyfriend up.Â
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   When Nezumi kissed his cheek, Shion felt his face heat up. âWell excuse me for having a boyfriend whoâs being vague!â he huffed, puffing his cheeks out. As he listened to Nezumi speak, he pouted. âI donât care if youâre ânot nice enoughâ or if Iâm âtoo niceâ. All that really matters to me is that youâre backâ
   Nezumi snickered, and pulled away from Shion only to kiss the scar on his cheek. âIt was a rhetorical question, idiot.â He lifted his arms and wrapped them around his boyfriendâs shoulders. âThis is you weâre talking about, not me, and Iâm the only one sitting here whoâs that much of a jerk. Like I said, again, youâre too nice. And Iâm not nice enough. Did you forget that while I was gone?â
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   Shion was silent. He didnât know how to reply to Nezumi. âI... I donât...â he stumbled with his words, pausing. âI canât answer that right now.â He closed his eyes, furrowing his brow. âI honestly donât know how to answer you.â
   Nezumi sighed, and leaned into Shion as his boyfriend hugged him, but only a little. âLike I said. Too nice.â As Shion kissed his cheek, Nezumi frowned. âI forced you into things that made you uncomfortable. Why donât I deserve the same? Itâs only fair.â
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   Shion turned to Nezumi, sighing. âNezumi...â he whispered, leaning over and wrapping his arms around his boyfriend. âIâm not gonna force you to do things that make you uncomfortable. Ever.â He pulled back a bit, and kissed Nezumiâs cheek.
   âShion,â Nezumi said, his voice heavy and filling the alleyway. âYouâre too nice.â Completely ignoring Shionâs suggestion, he scooted close to his boyfriendâs side. âWhy donât you just force me to go through it? To stop being such a wuss and just go?â He laughed, weakly, and sighed. âYouâre just too nice. Come on, letâs just find another way. Iâm tired of sitting here, acting like a big baby.â He did not, however, make a single move to get up.
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   âIf you donât want to go home, we could always try another route,â Shion suggested, using his free hand to reach over and touch Nezumiâs face. âI donât want you to stress yourself out.â He looked at his boyfriend with worry, thinking of other ways to help him calm down. âIs there any way I could help you right now?â
   âNo fuckinâ crowd is going to best me,â Nezumi growled, but his resolve died off much too soon at the thought of getting up and going through that crowd. âAh. On second thought,â he groaned, âmaybe I should go back home.â Nezumi clenched his teeth. This is so stupid! But he allowed himself to cling to Shionâs hand with his own, fingers still curled tightly around his boyfriendâs as he tried to focus on anything, anything other than all those peopleâŚ
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   âMhm.â Shion hummed, kissing the top of Nezumiâs head. He closed his eyes as his boyfriend whispered. âIf you donât want to go out there, I could go by myself. I donât want you to force yourself if itâs too much for you.â he whispered back, running his thumb against Nezumiâs hand.
   âI never said that,â Nezumi replied, huffing, though Shion was, of course, right. As his boyfriend sat beside him, Nezumi leaned his head on Shionâs shoulder. He felt exhausted just from having looked at the crowd, and they hadnât even gone in it. He did not acknowledge the offer of event-keeping, though he twined his fingers with Shionâs. âI donât want to go out there again,â he whispered, still faintly able to hear the sounds of the gathered people. âItâs too muchâŚâ
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   "Ah!â Shion yelped as he was suddenly dragged by Nezumi. When they got to the alleyway, he looked at Nezumi. As he had watched him slide down the wall, Shion sighed.
   âThe crowd was bothering you, huh?â he spoke, and sat next to Nezumi. âIf thatâs it, I guess I should keep track of events... so this doesnât happen again.â he continued, reaching for Nezumiâs hand.
   Nezumi gritted his teeth. He looked to Shion, and then at the crowd, and then back to Shion. Then, without a word, he was moving, away from all the people and the noise and the crowd. He kept a tight hold on Shionâs hand as he heard his heartbeat thump in his ears. He mumbled, âIf weâre not going through the damn crowd, then weâre getting away from it,â under his breath and, crazed with fear, he dragged Shion into an empty alleyway. Suddenly, he could breathe again, so he pressed up against one of the walls and sank to the ground. âBetterâŚâ
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   âNezumi.â Shion huffed, moving his hand from Nezumiâs face to his shoulder. âSeriously. Youâre not acting normal,â he squeezed Nezumiâs hand, and stepped a bit closer. âWhatâs wrong?â he asked, staring directly into his boyfriendâs eyes. His gut was telling him something definitely  wasnât right.
   Nezumi had planned to just grin and bear it, but Shion was not letting him off of the hook. He was too nervous to fake being fine, and the sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach was making him want to spill the issue. Conflicted, he bit his lip, and looked away from his boyfriend, at the crowd. âIâm fine.â
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   Shion stared at Nezumi, as his actions were off. Shion brought himself closer, and stopped walking. âAre you sure, Nezumi? Youâre acting a bit off.â he whispered to Nezumi, running his thumb along his boyfriendâs hand. Shion got in front of Nezumi, and with his free hand, touched Nezumiâs face. âIf something is wrong, please tell me.â
   It was becoming hard to breathe. Nezumiâs eyes were a little too wide, just enough to warrant questioning, and his body was a little too tense as he walked side-by-side with Shion. He did not want to go into this crowd, no way, no how, but he had to keep up appearances, didnât he?
   He wasnât doing a very good job of that, though. At Shionâs small protest, Nezumiâs fingers loosened, only a little. He clenched his teeth, and felt his legs beginning to shake. He hadnât seen a crowd this large in a long time.
   Nezumi looked down. âNo.â
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   âSome crowd, huh?â Shion wondered aloud as they approached the crowd. âWonder what itâs for... I havenât really kept up with events since coming back.â he uttered, pouting a bit. He didnât fancy having to navigate through crowds.
   When Nezumi started walking closer, Shion didnât reigster it as Nezumi being nervous. But when Nezumi grabbed his hand, however, he felt as if something was off. âOw.â He muttered as Nezumiâs grip tightened. He adjusted his hand to hold his boyfriendâs.
   He looked over at Nezumi. âIs something wrong?â
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   Nezumi was never one to go to other people for support, in public or otherwise. But thisâŚthis was a special occasion. He and Shion had only gone out to get groceries, and Nezumi had not expected anything bad to happen on such a trip. But as a crowd began to loom before them, gathered together for some event or another, Nezumi could not help but lose his breath. His stomach twisted in knots
   When it became apparent that there was no way to get around this crowd without going through it, Nezumi bit his lip. Did he dare say something to Shion? No, it made him seem too weak. Instead, as they walked, Nezumi got closer to his boyfriendâs side, and, without a word, snatched his hand, gripping it hard.
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   Shion let out a very small whine when Nezumi kissed his neck. His face flushed red as well. âI, uh, I guess. Iâll try to sleep.â he tried not to stutter, adjusting his arms so he could avoid irritating them. âGoodnight...?â he whispered once more before nuzzling into Nezumi and closing his eyes.
   Nezumi smirked a little, and he sighed. âI already told you, Iâm not going anywhere again.â Then, he yawned. âBesides, I need sleep, too. Iâve been out all night.â And I had nightmares last time I slept⌠He leaned down to nuzzle gently against Shionâs neck, and veeeeery sneakily pressed a kiss there. âIâm not leaving, soâŚdo you want to give it a shot?â
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