Kozume Kenma, Nekoma Setter | No. 5He Stole My Heart And He Doesnt Even Know I Exist.

Kozume Kenma, Nekoma Setter | No. 5 “He stole my heart and he doesn’t even know I exist.”
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our hearts only // you and inumaki have come up with a secret language.
inumaki gently tugs at your sleeve as the train doors begin to close. his index finger carefully traces a shape on the back of your palm, and though you don’t have to face him to know what he wants to say, you turn to watch him anyway.
your secret language does not consist of words or sounds.
on your skin, he outlines a distinct diamond with a circle drawn inside of it. are you tired?
as soon as he finishes, he looks up at you, glimmering silver strands falling over his eyes as the setting sun races with the train. it’s been something of a long day.
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