[A pause, lowering his teacup. Sugane, once again keeping secrets to himself. He could have simply spoken up, but chose not to for the sake of his little brother's happiness. Well. Ryousuke can respect that decision.
He traces the rim of the cup with a thumb. The tea must be working, because he feels slightly better already. It's a little sweeter than what he usually takes, warmth pooling in his gut.]
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He traces the rim of the cup with a thumb. The tea must be working, because he feels slightly better already. It's a little sweeter than what he usually takes, warmth pooling in his gut.]