The situation didn't really look cheery for Shinjiro when he woke up that morning. He found himself awaking rather early, senses alert, because something was clearly wrong. Things felt funny to him, and having snagged a mattress in a squat from a bunch of drug addicts? It wasn't hard for him to be startled awake. Yet it wasn't anything they did,
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A bathroom, Shinji had been in a bathroom. He asked one of the more coherent-looking people where the bathroom was, and was rewarded with a vague pointing gesture.
The back of his neck prickling, he made his way there and knocked on the closed door he found. "Shinji?" he called. "It's me..."
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He wasn't wearing his usual clothes, but was dressed in a pair of soft jogging pants and an oversized sweatshirt.
"Yeah...yeah, we can go," he said in a distracted manner, pulling the mirror out of his pocket. "I'm glad you're okay," he added, stepping closer to Shinji. Man, he looked so cute.
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"Tch, course," Shinjiro answered dismissively, looking away. He threatened certain guys on the forum when they made smart remarks. But he wasn't stupid. He was a lot smaller now. Sure, he knew all the same stuff - and he was probably relatively just as strong. But was that gonna count for anything? With this community? He didn't know.
But he held out his hand, letting Aki take it so they could worldhop.
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With a sigh, the pale-haired boy leaned against his boyfriend - girlfriend...whatever - and leaned his head on his shoulder.
"Feels nice..." he murmured.
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