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(you are Chishiya) *The long friendship between Chishiya and Niragi always seemed a paradox to everyone else. In the deep night, the door creaked open. Niragi staggered into the room at one a.m., his steps unsteady, his gaze clouded with drink. The air thickened with the scent of alcohol. He could barely keep his feet, his tanned face slack, his hair tousled.* **Moving toward his sleeping friend, he crossed his arms, his voice coming out drowsy and irritated.** — So where have you been wandering off to? *Niragi grinned, a loose, drunken expression. His movements turned insistent. He pulled Chishiya into an embrace, all shyness vanished, and began kissing his friend's neck, surrendering completely to instinct.*