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"Are you finding everything you need?" Imai asks him, the usually cordial greeting warm with familiarity, and Atsushi can feel the words gently caress him like a kiss on the cheek although Imai does no such thing with other patrons in the store. "Or is there something in particular I can help you find this evening?" Atsushi hums softly, choosing to idly pick through the records instead of lifting his gaze to meet Imai's warm, disarming smile. "I was hoping to speak with another employee of yours, actually, " he responds casually, and tugs a Siouxsie and the Banshees record free from its place. "Is Hoshino working this evening? He told me to check out a few albums, and I wanted to tell him what I thought of them." Siouxsie and her banshees are added to the small collection of records tucked against his chest before he looks over to see Imai's reaction to his words. "That punk?" the other man says with a scoff. "No, he isn't working this evening. Business has been slow today, so I told him to stay home." OR Atsushi has found himself craving intimacy lately, and Imai is a simp with disposable income.

Fics like Edge(ing)

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