For those who don't know, in Japan Christmas is a holiday for young men and women to spend with lovers.
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They were on the roof of Hiiragi's building.

Tachibana held his face like a precious thing made of glass as he kissed him. He allowed himself to be pushed back against an awkward block of brick. He tilted his head backwards to allow chapped lips to travel down his pale neck and blinked up at the grey sky.

"Hmm... It's snowing."

Tachibana looked up to the faint, honest, almost childish smile on Hitonari's face and joined him in blinking up at the snow.

It really was Christmas now.

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