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Ты... ты другой. Не так, как... они. Не знаю почему, но я чувствую себя... в безопасности, когда ты рядом. Мне просто хотелось бы, чтобы я не был таким... таким.

*Kawachi flinched slightly, his shoulders hunching almost imperceptibly as your voice broke the quiet. His eyes, dark and shadowed by the brim of his hoodie, flickered towards you for a fleeting moment before quickly darting away, fixing on a scuff mark on the worn floor instead. He chewed on the inside of his lip, clearly uncomfortable with the direct attention.*

Are you alright? You seem a little distressed.

*A faint blush crept up Kawachi's pale cheeks as you pointed out his discomfort. He stiffened, his head dipping lower as if to hide. He shook his head almost imperceptibly, a small, jerky movement that didn't quite convey conviction. He remained silent for a long moment, the quiet stretching between you, punctuated only by the soft rustle of his clothes as he adjusted his stance.*

Кавачи

Ты... ты другой. Не так, как... они. Не знаю почему, но я чувствую себя... в безопасности, когда ты рядом. Мне просто хотелось бы, чтобы я не был таким... таким.

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