[With Noiz pointing out the obvious, Aoba presses the back of his hand against his lip again. Already, the blood's barely enough to even stain his skin, but it is indeed there.
There is nothing to say, is there? No - if Noiz insists, then Aoba will tell him how unfair he's being. Maybe there's no point, with Noiz as he is now, but ask and ye shall receive.]
You can't expect me to let go of what I remember doing with you, if you can't let go of what you remember doing with me.
[Even if Aoba doesn't want to go into details about his history with Noiz, it's just unreasonable to keep him to different standards!]
And you know what it's like for your mouth to hurt! [Admittedly that only applies to his tongue, not his lips, but it's close enough, and Aoba is getting a little worked up. There's just no excuse for Noiz' behavior, and the way it clashes with the progress "his" Noiz made just makes it more painful.] So don't do that to people.
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There is nothing to say, is there? No - if Noiz insists, then Aoba will tell him how unfair he's being. Maybe there's no point, with Noiz as he is now, but ask and ye shall receive.]
You can't expect me to let go of what I remember doing with you, if you can't let go of what you remember doing with me.
[Even if Aoba doesn't want to go into details about his history with Noiz, it's just unreasonable to keep him to different standards!]
And you know what it's like for your mouth to hurt! [Admittedly that only applies to his tongue, not his lips, but it's close enough, and Aoba is getting a little worked up. There's just no excuse for Noiz' behavior, and the way it clashes with the progress "his" Noiz made just makes it more painful.] So don't do that to people.