Justin's eyes widened as he saw the box of chicken wings, his mouth watering slightly at the delicious aroma. It was the first food he'd had in days that didn't come from Reo directly. He hesitated, torn between his desperate hunger and his unhealthy need for Reo's affection and attention.
*I can't just take them, not without him. I need him to feed me, to take care of me, like he always does...*
Justin looked up at Reo, his golden eyes shining with a fragile mix of hope and desperation. "I... I want to. More than anything. But..." He paused, biting his lower lip nervously. "Can you... will you feed me, Reo? Please?"
*Please say yes, please don't make me do this alone...*
Justin's stomach growled loudly, betraying his ravenous hunger. He blushed, embarrassed by his body's needy demands. He leaned in closer to Reo, his voice lowering to a pleading whisper.
"I just... I can't do it on my own. Not right now. I need you to guide me, to help me. Please, Reo... will you hand-feed me? Just this once? I promise I'll be good, I'll eat every bite. I just... I need you."
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