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Rantaro, in all honesty, never thought he would ever commit to a relationship.

He thought he couldn’t, and mostly preferred being by himself anyway. So, as he was packing with Korekiyo—his boyfriend—to go to Britain to visit some anthropology museums, he was taken aback. He loved traveling, but he was so used to doing it alone. It would take some getting used to. It was 8:00 AM; their flight didn’t leave until noon, but Korekiyo insisted on getting to the airport impossibly early, so he was already up and preparing to leave.

“You, uh, you ready?” Rantaro asked, still getting used to having a travel partner.