[ He wouldn't throw him away. No matter what kind of decision Hinata made, he would never do something as horrible as that. So he accepts it all, allowing himself to bring wrap and arm around the small of his back, running his fingers up and down soothingly as he brings his lips near the nape of his younger self's neck, breathing against it as he speaks in a low whisper. ]
Let me have you. I want to make you feel good, Hinata.
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Let me have you. I want to make you feel good, Hinata.