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As promised, it's not long before Daichi's knocking on Asahi's front door. This was... not how he expected this evening to go. He's still not sure he's the right person for this job. What does he know about being attracted to anyone? The few dates he's been on, it was always the girls doing the asking.
Which doesn't help. Because Asahi might be gay. Maybe. Which doesn't change how Daichi feels about him. It's just that throwing liking boys into is like trying to run advanced drills with cement blocks on both feet. Blindfolded.
"Hello! Open up!"
...Oh well. His friend needs him. That's enough. Everything else will figure itself out!
Right!
Which doesn't help. Because Asahi might be gay. Maybe. Which doesn't change how Daichi feels about him. It's just that throwing liking boys into is like trying to run advanced drills with cement blocks on both feet. Blindfolded.
"Hello! Open up!"
...Oh well. His friend needs him. That's enough. Everything else will figure itself out!
Right!
