A little something, something. Haha. Enjoy.
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Atobe sighed. Jirou had once again stolen his pillow, bringing it to school. Jirou had been doing it so often but Atobe hasn't had the chance to ask him why. He was so busy lately. There was a lot of work to do; from homeworks to business calls to problems in the team. Today, he was quite determined to know. He walked to Jirou who was sleeping on the bed inside the clubroom. (a/n given by Atobe on his birthday)
"You smell just like Keigo…" Jirou muttered. Atobe listened to him intently. "He's been so busy, we don't spend so much time together anymore. You're gonna be with me so it would be like being with Keigo…"
Atobe smiled, leaned down and whispered, "Don't worry Jirou. I'll be here from now on."
Jirou smiled. Atobe kissed him on the forehead. Now he knew why.
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