Denver_Sensei
ASH X EIJI
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Why is my 17-year-old blonde neighbor-who's like a brother to me-so close, pinning me on the bed like this?
"Want me to call you Senpai now?"
Eiji froze. That's not what he meant. He wasn't sure how they ended up like this-so close, so tangled together. He knew he should move, say something, but a part of him didn't want to.
Ash shifted, pressing himself against Eiji, his breath warm against his skin. He buried his face in the crook of Eiji's neck, his voice barely above a whisper.
"I only let you hold me, you know that?"
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Does Eiji really see Ash as just a brotherly figure, or is there something deeper he's been avoiding?