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A playlist based off of this fanfiction: http://archiveofourown.org/works/2228061/chapters/4887801
He leaned over, kissed Bokuto on the cheek, and smiled bitterly, eyes watery.
He will never remember. Not now, not ever.
What they were will now forever be forgotten.
"You used to call me Keiji, Koutarou."
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