[ hifumi was alone for so long, he thinks -- even if doppo's only just seen him, it's not like the man to lie. even his grip, when he practically hugs him from behind and clings, comes with a helpless, wordless desperation to hold on to him.
doppo knows hugs, especially hifumi's, and so instead of simply shrugging him off like he sometimes would, he shakes his head and turns around in his arms, wrapping it around him and pulling him close. ]
God, you're still so loud. [ he chides, but it's gentle, his own hug warm as he keeps him in his arms, swallowing the lump in his throat. he can't imagine tolerating even a week without hifumi; how did he manage it for six months? he must have been so lonely. ] How haven't the neighbours complained yet?
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doppo knows hugs, especially hifumi's, and so instead of simply shrugging him off like he sometimes would, he shakes his head and turns around in his arms, wrapping it around him and pulling him close. ]
God, you're still so loud. [ he chides, but it's gentle, his own hug warm as he keeps him in his arms, swallowing the lump in his throat. he can't imagine tolerating even a week without hifumi; how did he manage it for six months? he must have been so lonely. ] How haven't the neighbours complained yet?