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“You don’t have to be so nervous, Azami! I won’t bite!”  He’ll never bite his dear friend and lovely boyfriend. That would be mean if he did that! Kumon squeezes his pinkie with his, gingerly he takes it to the next step — which is to untangle their pinkies together and… take hold of both Azami’s hands into his own. There! This is what he wanted, right? He sure is good at reading his boyfriend’s little expressions !

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Cuddling was a thing he liked – it’s nice, comforting, and it could put him to sleep fast. When was the last time he’s cuddled with someone? Oh, right, he cuddled with Azami not that long ago before he had to go something family related… how did Azuma lure him into his room and cuddle with him again? This guy surely does have ways to convince people without lifting a single finger.

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“I hope you don’t mind doing this, Nii-chan. I guess I ran too much that my muscles kinda, uh, gave out?” Sure, that doesn’t sound  worrisome at all. To tell the truth, Kumon really enjoyed getting piggyback rides from his dear brother. It was always fun and it made things more adventurous! Too bad this wasn’t that adventurous due to him spraining his ankle. 

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With a light shake of their conjoined pinkies, Kumon puffs his cheeks out in a pout. The baseball game for the Tigers (his favorite team) was playing today and that’s what he was looking forward to! Unfortunately, the game was cancelled — and Azami had to reassure him plenty of times that they’ll see them play again soon. He’s been under the weather for a few days, and to think this particular situation would make it worse is just beyond him. “… I want to see you catch that ball again like last time. But, you have to wear a glove! I don’t want your hand to hurt from foul balls, okay?” Slipping his pinky from his boyfriend’s, Kumon lazily wraps both of his arms around the boy, burying his face into his chest while sighing quietly. 

“It’s okay. Next time, I’ll pay for the tickets. It’s a pinkie promise!” The disappointment had quickly disappeared, now he’s his regular happy-go-lucky self. Lifting his head from his chest as smiled towards the boy that he cherishes with all his heart, Kumon leans in to peck his nose, then another on his cheek. “We can take Nii-chan with us too, if he’s not busy! And Muku! It’ll be like a family fun date thing!”