[F4 lounge post]

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[in which we have private F4 times]

Comments

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[touches the side of his mouth]

Maybe a little.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

...

*dips a handkerchief into an ice bucket and dabs at your mouth. clumsily and probably way to forcefully, but I'm trying, damnit :/*

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[flinches a little, and then puts his hand on top of yours to make you be more gentle]

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...............

[FEELS AWKWARD WATCHING FROM THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ROOM]

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

Soujirou, what the hell are you doing. Get over here with a dry towel.

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[o right Soujirou is here. taking the napkin and dabbing his face with the dry end]

It's fine.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

There. Doesn't hurt anymore, does it.

[bookoverflowers]

No.

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You can thank me for my expert medical care now.

[bookoverflowers]

Thanks, Tsukasa.

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I'm such a genius.

[bookoverflowers]

[sitting down in the windowsill again]

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*happily chatting about the parade now like nothing happened :D*