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“fuma-kun, are you teasing poor jo?”
fuma smirks, rubs his thumb along jo’s bottom lip, then lets go. jo blinks at him, heartbeat thundering in his ears.
“nah, he just had something on his mouth. use your napkin jo-chan,” he says, mockingly pitiful as he wrinkles his nose at the younger. jo just nods, and swipes at his mouth with his hand.
this placates yudai, who laughs and then goes on to bother euijoo to try the next dish they ordered.
“sorry,” jo mutters, and fuma ruffles his hair like he’s a little kid. his gaze has softened now, but his grip on jo is as tight as ever.
“fuma...”
the elder hums, and takes a sip from his water. “what is it?”
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dinnertime takes an interesting turn for jo.