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— Maybe artificial relationships really bring closer? — What are you getting at? — I love you. — With these words, Teru touched his lips to Hanako's lips.       They were soft, like a pillow 3 minutes before the alarm, tender, like dumplings. Minamoto was unstoppable.       He threw Hanako on the desk and began to unbutton clothes. But Yugi broke the kiss and pushed Teru away from him, but grabbed him by the collar, leaving their faces 3 centimeters apart. — Wait-wait-wait... This is neither the time nor the place to do this... — Let the whole world wait. — Minamoto reached for Hanako again, but he held out hands. — No, well, you can't.       They were still looking into each other's eyes, but Minamoto's gaze was noticeably sad. Yugi couldn't just look into the eyes of a person saddened by love. He pulled Tera sharply by the collar, and their lips touched again.       But their kiss was now more passionate, hot. Minamoto literally lay down on Hanako, not giving him the opportunity to breathe, but his air began to run out, and because of this law of nature, the kiss, which he did not want to stop, had to be broken. Teru stood up a little, leaving a thread of saliva between his lips and Yugi's lips and allowing Hanako to catch her breath.

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      So it's mutual? — Well... A... E... — Oh, yes... Forgot. — Minamoto took out a paper bag out of nowhere. — What's there? — Donuts.       Hanako's amber eyes turned five rubles. Taking the package in his hands, he looked inside. There really were doughnuts. The guy borrowed one of them. After taking a bite, he was very surprised. — Mmm. And who cooked? — Tsuchigomori. — Teru lied. — Tsuchigomori?! This time he surpassed himself. He usually cooks only one recipe, but now... Well okay. By the way, will you? — Hanako took out one of the doughnuts and handed it to Minamoto. — Come on.

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      Hanako sat on the library table next to Tsuchigomori and swung his legs freely. — Tsuchigomori, the doughnuts were just great. — What doughnuts? — Do you have amnesia? That guy gave them to me yesterday. Hmm... His name - Teru. — I didn't cook anything yesterday or the day before yesterday. — Then where are they from? Where did he get them from... "He made them himself..."