[There's a quiet sigh, resigned but no less fond. He bumps his nose and cheek into Higekiri's face and then Higekiri's neck. Tightly, he squeezes the brother to himself, possessive almost again.
He buries his face, hides it for several long moments before leaning back.]
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He buries his face, hides it for several long moments before leaning back.]
We should wash, elder brother.