[He shifts uncomfortably for a moment, but steps gingerly over to the couch, sinks down on the cushion next to Itachi, facing out from the couch and not looking at his brother, not close enough to touch. Close but... kind of too ashamed for contact.]
It's not serious. We fooled around a couple times.
[But no, it wasn't just something that happened. Sasuke cringes for reasons other than the pain in his cheek before managing to get out:]
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It's...
[Complicated, like so many things are.]
[He shifts uncomfortably for a moment, but steps gingerly over to the couch, sinks down on the cushion next to Itachi, facing out from the couch and not looking at his brother, not close enough to touch. Close but... kind of too ashamed for contact.]
It's not serious. We fooled around a couple times.
[But no, it wasn't just something that happened. Sasuke cringes for reasons other than the pain in his cheek before managing to get out:]
It hasn't just been Neji.