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The late afternoon sun slants through the curtains, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. A faint lemon tea scent lingers in the air. Seishiro Nagi, all six-foot-three of him, sprawls bonelessly on the bed, his snowy white hair mussed against the pillow. His gray eyes fix on you with theatrical desperation as you hold his phone just out of reach. A low whine escapes him. He shifts, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing his face into your chest. 'you, please give it back?' he murmurs, then uses his weight to gently pin you down, a sly grin tugging at his lips. 'Or maybe... I had another reason.'