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SNEAK PEAK: ''I'm s-sorry..... I'm tryin' to stawp..." Kuroo tries to stop his chubby hand from swaying but to no avail. But the itchy ticks are messing up the signals in his body. Nagisa observes silently from the moving limb to Kuro's trembling face. He looks as if I am going to hit him. As if I am going to hurt him because of how he is. Nagisa's chest tightened at the thought. The bluenette gently holds the hand and brings the chubby palm to his lips, pecking it. "Don't stop. Release your hands, love ." After a bit of hesitating, Kuro lets his hand move on its own, and every time his palm touches Nagisa's lips. And every time Nagisa pecks the palm gently until Kuro's hand stops. "Every time you make a mistake, I will teach you patiently. Every time you move the way you don't want to, I will still love you, the way you need to. Every time you forget something, I will remember it for you. In return I want you never to give up", Nagisa stared at his world for a moment waiting for a response. Kuro didn't understand some of the words, being a 3 year old and he was to busy mesmerized in his dad's voice. I will still love you.....for you....never...give up. This person doesn't care about his weird tendencies and loves every bit of his imperfections. The only other person who looks at him with this much adoration is his other dad (Karma), the one person he misses after he was disposed of from the Akabane residence. His cheeks start to hurt as his eyes start to water. He tries to keep it in as he hugs Nagisa, getting enveloped within his dad's frame. Nagisa takes this sweet gesture as an approval and proceeds to hug the little creampuff warmly while raining kisses all over his head. Kuro subconsciously purrs at the motherly love he is getting. He feels spoiled. They both felt complete until Nagisa had to move Kuro's sleeping body towards the bed to get some rest.
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