[He curls up a little against Kouta, bringing his knees into his chest. Just thinking about it makes him feel vulnerable and terrified, even if nothing really happened.]

He pushed me against a wall and got in close. He... he also got to a spot where I'm... more sensitive.

[Please interpret this correctly, Kouta.]

He didn't really touch me aside from that. It's not anything he could really get in any sort of trouble for. I didn't tell my brother, because I don't want him to think that I run to him for everything.

[He still feels terrible and dirty for letting someone like that get too close.]

I guess I'm kind of repressed.

[He knows the birds and the bees talk, but anything involved... he doesn't really think about. He has other things on his mind. He's never really... tried to take matters into his own hands, so to speak.]