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A/N: This is an entry to the 30-dogpile challenge in LiveJournal, the theme being Laundry. Implied threesome.
Dreaming
His mother never said anything about it, never asked questions. She just smiled and did the laundry as always, ignoring his blush.
Kaidou was rather grateful for this. Despite all the assurances it was only natural for a boy of his age, he always felt vaguely guilty whenever he woke up to discover yet another set of sheets sticky.
Part of this may have been due to the dreams that caused this, of course. They were... confusing.
He was yet to discover why a dream of Inui-senpai and Yanagi-san comparing their data would cause such a reaction.