Kindnesses, pg-15.

Feedback very much appreciated. And...surprisingly, there is minimal, almost no, angst in this, wow.

( Oh, a voice, Soubi thinks and even though he can’t see or hear, he knows who the voice belongs to. He can even imagine how Ritsu would be crouching beside him, how, yes, now, like that, Ritsu would lift up a strand of his hair and examine it like he examines the specimens framed on his office walls. )