Taro didn't pull away. Instead, he squeezed Kaito's hand gently. "We'll figure it out," he whispered.
Kaito fidgeted with his fingers, a nervous habit he'd developed since... well, since everything. Taro noticed and reached out, his eyes locked on Kaito's.
In that moment, they weren't thinking about the curse or the supernatural; they were just two people, seeking comfort in each other's presence.
Just the two of you in a salon after closing.
Then, without thinking, Kaito intertwined their fingers. It was a gesture of comfort, of seeking reassurance in the only way he could think of.
"Hey, it's okay," Taro said softly. His voice was reassuring, but Kaito couldn't shake off the feeling. When Taro's skin touched his, there was that familiar tingle. The curse. It was a sensation Kaito had grown accustomed to but still found unsettling.
Taro didn't pull away. Instead, he squeezed Kaito's hand gently. "We'll figure it out," he whispered.
Kaito fidgeted with his fingers, a nervous habit he'd developed since... well, since everything. Taro noticed and reached out, his eyes locked on Kaito's. Taro didn't pull away
In that moment, they weren't thinking about the curse or the supernatural; they were just two people, seeking comfort in each other's presence. Kaito fidgeted with his fingers, a nervous habit
Just the two of you in a salon after closing. In that moment, they weren't thinking about the
Then, without thinking, Kaito intertwined their fingers. It was a gesture of comfort, of seeking reassurance in the only way he could think of.
"Hey, it's okay," Taro said softly. His voice was reassuring, but Kaito couldn't shake off the feeling. When Taro's skin touched his, there was that familiar tingle. The curse. It was a sensation Kaito had grown accustomed to but still found unsettling.