[He's sensitive. He's way too sensitive, because everything feels like it's a jolt of electricity. He keeps his mouth shut, trying not to moan, but eventually it just gets too much and he whimpers. He knows his hair is mussed and he probably looks terrible, but he can't bring himself to care right now.]
[Part of his brain starts working again - he's going to be in so much trouble. He's going to know, and he'll use it against him, and... he doesn't know what he'll do. But it's Kouta. Kouta's okay, even if he's not the sort of person he's supposed to be hanging out with.]
[When he's around Kouta, he can't help but feel like everything will be okay.]
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[Part of his brain starts working again - he's going to be in so much trouble. He's going to know, and he'll use it against him, and... he doesn't know what he'll do. But it's Kouta. Kouta's okay, even if he's not the sort of person he's supposed to be hanging out with.]
[When he's around Kouta, he can't help but feel like everything will be okay.]