[BOX (Tsukumo Gou)] Song of the Wind (Ookiku Furikabutte) [Yaoi Haven]
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[BOX (Tsukumo Gou)] Song of the Wind (Ookiku Furikabutte) [Yaoi Haven]

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On a windswept field beneath drifting leaves, two Nishimine baseball teammates sit shoulder to shoulder — the nervous, sandy-haired pitcher leaning his head against his composed dark-haired captain, a quiet intimacy already blooming between them. By the time Abe has Mihashi alone, the shy pitcher is trembling through a whispered apology, his blush deep as Abe gently examines a bandaged ankle and lets their hands linger. The charged air thickens when Abe pulls Mihashi close and asks what's wrong; Mihashi's stammered confessions dissolve into breathless gasps as their kiss deepens, leading them into the tangled, steamy embrace Abe admits he has "always dreamt of doing." When the heat finally subsides, Abe holds Mihashi from behind and murmurs that "it's just that simple — there's nothing else, nothing at all," while Mihashi quietly prays "we'll forget about all this... hopefully by tomorrow," leaving the afterglow hanging bittersweet over an empty baseball diamond.Show more

On a windswept field beneath drifting leaves, two Nishimine baseball teammates sit shoulder to shoulder — the nervous, sandy-haired pitcher leaning his head against his composed dark-haired captain, a quiet intimacy already blooming between them. By the time Abe has Mihashi alone, the shy pitcher is trembling through a whispered apology, his blush deep as Abe gently examines a bandaged ankle and lets their hands linger. The charged air thickens when Abe pulls Mihashi close and asks what's wrong; Mihashi's stammered confessions dissolve into breathless gasps as their kiss deepens, leading them into the tangled, steamy embrace Abe admits he has "always dreamt of doing." When the heat finally subsides, Abe holds Mihashi from behind and murmurs that "it's just that simple — there's nothing else, nothing at all," while Mihashi quietly prays "we'll forget about all this... hopefully by tomorrow," leaving the afterglow hanging bittersweet over an empty baseball diamond.

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