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    But, when he glances down, he finds Kaveh still nestled on his chest, back rising and falling in a steady rhythm.

    His lips quirk in a smile. The air smells of the two of them, and there’s no small amount of contentment in him to know they’ll both smell like each other for the rest of the day and maybe even tomorrow too.

    Selfish. He has never denied that he is selfish.

    (On matters of scenting and ruts.)

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    For a moment, Kaveh simply stares—eyes trailing up and down Al-Haitham. The scent of mourning flowers weighs down the air—sticking to his throat like a certain kind of ambrosia. His hands are hesitant in their approach—cheeks pink.

    “What is it?” Al-Haitham asks, growing warm under the attention.

    “Nothing—nothing just—” he exhales shakily. And then, Kaveh’s hand suddenly strokes him from base to tip, and Al-Haitham’s breath hitches. “I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

    “We are,” he murmurs, lips quirked.

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    “Excuse me. May I sit here?”

    Al-Haitham looks up. He watches the student’s red eyes darken with recognition. Unfortunately, Al-Haitham recognizes him too.

    “Would you leave if I said ‘no’?” Al-Haitham asks.

    And just like that, the student is sliding into the seat, flipping up the desk and pulling his tablet out. He shoots Al-Haitham a glare just as the professor starts lecturing.

    (Al-Haitham, Kaveh, and the three semesters in between.)

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    23 Jun 2026

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    Alarm overtook Kaveh’s expression as he looked back and forth between Alhaitham and the matra, dropping his sketchpad and leaping to his feet. “Why is there a guard here? Did you get hurt?”

    “Some idiot decided poisoning me to obtain state secrets would be an optimal use of a Tuesday morning,” Alhaitham replied with a deep sigh.

    Kaveh’s hands hovered uselessly in the air for a few moments as he stared at Alhaitham. “I’m sorry, what?”

    Leaning back against the wall, Alhaitham let out a weary exhale. “Truth serum,” he said tiredly, raking his fingers through his hair then dropping his hand down to rub his throat. “I can’t lie.”

    Kaveh’s eyes widened. “Oh my gods. Are you - are you okay?” Hurrying forward, Kaveh - with his blessedly fully covered legs - guided Alhaitham onto the divan, hands steady despite the panic in his voice.

    “I don’t know. I’m just glad you’re wearing pants,” was all Alhaitham managed to answer.

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    "Is that a no?"

    "This is a horrible idea."

    "So ya don't want to?"

    "Depraved and absolutely reckless."

    "Kiyoomi…"

    His brows lifted in surprise at the unusual use of his full name, inky eyes looking at Atsumu with hesitation.

    "Answer my question."

    (Or: Self-proclaimed straight guy Atsumu offers to help Kiyoomi out with his little sex problem.)

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