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    Keiji never got drunk. He hated feeling out of control, and, frankly, didn’t have the time for it.

    But, last night at that frat party, he’d gotten drunk. So drunk that the night had dissolved into a series of disconnected images—like when someone fast forwards through a movie too quickly, and each scene is reduced to a single frame before it skips to the next. He remembered the first two drinks, the dance floor, beer pong in the backyard, a dog in a pool, and, at some point, being back on the dance floor with a pair of strong hands on his hips, guiding the slow grind of his ass in time with the music.

    Who those hands belonged to, he had no idea. And it was driving him crazy.

    As Keiji was trudging miserably through his shift at the university library the next morning, trying desperately to remember the mystery man, a sudden shout shattered the blessed quiet and stabbed into his hungover brain like a javelin:

    “AKASHI!”

    Keiji halted in his tracks. Because, first of all, someone was yelling in a library, and it was his job to shut them up. But, also because that was almost his name.

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    “‘Samu, ya look weird,” Atsumu says, eyebrows raised. “Wait, were ya guys makin’ ou—”

    Before Atsumu can finish his sentence, Osamu lunges at him, one fist raised and the other bunched up in Atsumu’s shirt.

    The glint in his eyes is murderous, nothing like the open and curious look from earlier.

    Atsumu throws his arms in the air, eyes wide and all traces of mockery gone. “Wait, wait, wait, ‘Samu, I haven’t said anything!”

    Quite satisfyingly so, Osamu’s fist connects with the side of Atsumu’s face.

    Five times Osamu almost kisses Rintarou and is interrupted by his nuisance of a brother Atsumu; that one time Rintarou wishes Osamu would kiss him; and the one time Rintarou kisses Osamu. (+Birthday bonus)

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    26 Jan 2026

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    Suguru frowns down at the bruise, using a thumb to run along the edge of it before he lets out a scoff. “It's not even well made. It's all sloppy.”
    “Eh-?” Satoru tenses, squirming between Suguru's arms. “Suguru, what–“
    “I could make a better one.” Suguru's voice is low, barely a murmur. “That's just lazy work.”

    Satoru shows up to class with a hickey on his neck. Suguru gets a little jealous.

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    26 Jan 2026

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    About three things Suguru is absolutely positive:

    First, Satoru wears panties.

    Second, Satoru has a pussy.

    And third, there was a part of Suguru, and he didn't know how dominant that part might be, that thirsted for him.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    When they're twenty-three, their story only begins.

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