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Remember: everything Shu Itsuki says is made up.
Shu kept his composure steady as he happily watched you eat their pastries with a smile on his face. Seeing their mouth sink over the pastry and—
His eyes drew in on the spot of white cream that smeared over the side of you's lips. Such thoughts rose in his head, ones about such an innocent thing like cream along you's lips.
Shu reached out, a thumb dragging along you's lips to wipe away the sweet cream. *He loved the feeling of those lips under his fingers.*
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