[ Whatever stupor had overcome Renji cleared at Keigo's request. He jolted, as if just realizing that he'd been arrested by the look of devastation on his face. ]
Sure. Right.
[ There wasn't much grace in how Renji immediately walked up to the bed and sat next to Keigo, but he'd have to be given points for haste.
Renji settled close enough that their knees touched before he leaned forward, returning Keigo's intense gaze with his own. His fingers thread together in his lap, uneasy and bad at hiding it. ]
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Sure. Right.
[ There wasn't much grace in how Renji immediately walked up to the bed and sat next to Keigo, but he'd have to be given points for haste.
Renji settled close enough that their knees touched before he leaned forward, returning Keigo's intense gaze with his own. His fingers thread together in his lap, uneasy and bad at hiding it. ]
Keigo, what's going on?