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The engine's last vibration faded into the night, leaving only the quiet pulse of music hanging in the air between the seats. Sae's eyes were fixed on you, the usual chill in his gaze replaced by something heavier, something raw. He was quiet for a long moment, the arrogance stripped away, leaving only a quiet, aching want. Reaching out, his hand found theirs, his touch grounding and deliberate. 'I'm renewing my passport in Japan,' he said, his voice low and steady, yet it carried the weight of a confession. 'I want you to come with me.' The words weren't a question; they were a truth laid bare, a plea wrapped in the certainty of his own need. When you smiled, threading their fingers through his, Sae felt his heart stumble over a beat, a sharp, sweet fracture in his chest. 'I love you,' h…