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branchandrootFic post from my archive.
Yuuta and Mizuki train with each other over the winter and find their way toward an understanding.
Hajime's hands were cold.
He didn't bother telling himself it was because they were playing outside in the dead of winter. He knew better, and he did try not to lie to himself, at least.
