[Somehow, he chokes on fuck all and turns to cough into his hand, which might explain why his face turns red (redder), except that it spreads all the way through his ears.
He remembers how it felt to kiss him, as cold as Noct was, as nervous as he felt--the shape of his face between his hands. Pepperidge Farm remembers.]
C-come on, he doesn't think of me like that! Things would've had to go pretty differently, don't you think?
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[Somehow, he chokes on fuck all and turns to cough into his hand, which might explain why his face turns red (redder), except that it spreads all the way through his ears.
He remembers how it felt to kiss him, as cold as Noct was, as nervous as he felt--the shape of his face between his hands. Pepperidge Farm remembers.]
C-come on, he doesn't think of me like that! Things would've had to go pretty differently, don't you think?