A/N Because I can write drabbles and capture all the emotion in a few words, and write 100,000 words and never come close. And I've stolen Sunfreak's story layout… So sorry to Sunfreak, if you ever read this. Which I doubt.
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Simplistic
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On one side there is Mai. And on the other there is Seto. And he's in the middle.
And the bed they're sharing is warm and comfortable and safe and feels like home, because that's just what it has become. And even though they all know that this isn't quite right, it doesn't matter.
Because it is. It's just right. It's that simple.
Because, Katsuya knows, he loves both of them. And they love him. And to some extent, they loved each other.
And that's it. It's simple. And nothing else matters.
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.: Because love is love is love :.