[He drags his hands out of his hair and pushes them forward, alternating between laying them palm-flat against Karamatsu's collarbone and curling his fingers into his shirt, but he's trying. The short, forced breaths slowly even out, and he closes his eyes, making a soft sort of mewling sound.]
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Date: 2016-08-29 04:27 am (UTC)I'm sorry.