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He was relieved, at least, that Gen hadn’t started dating anyone. The man was still single—still available—which should’ve been ideal for Senku. Except it wasn’t, not when others noticed Gen too. It happened often. Guys pulling Gen aside for a chat, laughing too loudly at their jokes, flirting boldly right in front of him. Every time, Senku was reminded of an unpleasant truth: someone else could easily swoop in and take Gen away. He’d be supportive, of course. Rational. Mature. That’s what he told himself. But the truth was uglier—he was a jealous, possessive bastard who wanted the mentalist all to himself. Why was he acting like Taiju and Chrome when it came to confessing his feelings? It was stupid, honestly. Senku just needed a push. “Gen knows how I am, so he should already see this coming,” Senku muttered, shaking himself free of his thoughts before glancing up at his roommate. “By any chance, do you know what the mentalist’s dressing up as?” Chrome’s lips curved into a grin, mischief lighting up his eyes as he wiggled his brows. “Curious to know if Gen’s gonna wear something sexy?” Senku felt his eye twitch. “It doesn’t matter to me what he wears.”

Fics like He’s just like candy, he’s so sweet

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