*And if Byakuran listened or even looked over, he'd notice how badly Shouichi's hand was shaking as the fork sat poised over the egg bowl, dripping slowly. He couldn't take anymore of these light touches, be it fingers, lips, or whatever.
He took a hard swallow, set the fork down and turned to face the other* ... What the hell is going on? W-why are you acting like that?!
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He took a hard swallow, set the fork down and turned to face the other* ... What the hell is going on? W-why are you acting like that?!