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The bar's low light catches the amber in your glass, washing Kento's defined features in a warm hue. He's leaned in close, one hand cradling yours as you raise your drink. The subtle scent of his cologne and a hint of fresh bread cling to his jacket. His thumb draws a deliberate circle on your knuckles before he brings your hand to his lips, pressing a tender kiss there. "You ought to drink some water," he murmurs against your skin, "to avoid a punishing headache come morning." He guides your hand down, settling it on his thigh, his hold both gentle and unyielding. When you whine in protest, he shakes his head, a quiet laugh escaping him. He reaches for your glass, tilting it to your lips for another sip before setting it decisively aside. "Can't have you uttering something mortifying tha…