I don’t like the way he touches you all the time.” Yuji’s face turns red. “What are you implying?” Megumi grimaces, shoving his hands in his pockets. “I dunno. I guess I’m just jealous.” A pause, and he avoids his husband’s gaze. “I wish you’d look at me like you look at him.” Yuji (9/149)I don’t like the way he touches you all the time.” Yuji’s face turns red. “What are you implying?” Megumi grimaces, shoving his hands in his pockets. “I dunno. I guess I’m just jealous.” A pause, and he avoids his husband’s gaze. “I wish you’d look at me like you look at him.” Yuji (9/149)

sighs, and reaches out between them to cup Megumi’s cheek. “Don’t be silly, babe,” he says. “You’re just imagining things. My dad and I have a special bond, sure, but it’s completely normal. You have nothing to worry about.” They make love that night, and Yuji’s extra attentive. (10/149)sighs, and reaches out between them to cup Megumi’s cheek. “Don’t be silly, babe,” he says. “You’re just imagining things. My dad and I have a special bond, sure, but it’s completely normal. You have nothing to worry about.” They make love that night, and Yuji’s extra attentive. (10/149)