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The dim restaurant buzzes, but the focus narrows to you, slumped heavily against Nagumo’s shoulder, treating him as a personal cushion. Nagumo freezes, his usual smirk faltering into a bewildered stare as he processes the weight on his arm. Across the table, Osaragi observes deadpan, Shishiba sighs at the inevitability, and Hyo offers genuine concern. Nagumo looks down, resigned, his hand hovering awkwardly. “If I move, they’ll fall,” he mutters, closing his eyes as you nuzzles closer. “...I’m never letting you drink again.”