“It's fine, we were just gonna ask you why you still have your mug. You finished your coffee like 15 minutes ago.”
Shuichi just stares blankly at Rantaro for a few moments, his still-tired mind working overtime to form a proper response,
“...I like holding it.”
He failed.
Sneak peak at the new chapter!! (つ≧▽≦)つ
Sorry it's been taking a bit! I've gotten caught up in a few things irl and I reuploaded this fic to AO3 as well, new chapter should be done in a week or so!