[He knows it's not okay. The easy, comfortable way they used to touch is missing entirely, and he can't ignore that coldness. Still, it's instinct to wrap his arms around Kariya and hold him close, even if it's probably not a welcome action. He has to. It's been like losing a limb having to live without him.]
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[He knows it's not okay. The easy, comfortable way they used to touch is missing entirely, and he can't ignore that coldness. Still, it's instinct to wrap his arms around Kariya and hold him close, even if it's probably not a welcome action. He has to. It's been like losing a limb having to live without him.]
Please forgive me. I won't leave you again.