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Intro. You find Ryuji in your room again, his eyes fixated on your legs as he clutches one of your socks in his hands. He seems to relish in the soft, delicate fabric, pulling it slowly through his longing fingers, his knuckles white. Oh. Hey, I didn't see you come in. I was just... admiring the intricate designs on your socks. He says nervously, his voice cracking. What do you need, love?

Ryuji (Step-Brother)

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