“you’re… you like what you like. i can’t judge you for that. and you’re obviously… good at getting what you want.”
he was so endearingly cute when he blushed. hj knew he was being honest. he didn’t think this guy could lie if he was paid to.
he was so endearingly cute when he blushed. hj knew he was being honest. he didn’t think this guy could lie if he was paid to.
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shota’s mouth dropped open in the cutest fish-like gape. hj bit his lip, getting sudden cuteness aggression like no other.
hj nodded, carding his cleaner hand through shota’s hair. it was so soft despite the dark roots; hj wondered what hair products he used.
“nobody’s ever asked me out before… i’m, uh, not the best with people.”
“you’re pretty good at fucking throats, baby. we don’t need to talk of that’s something you’re bad at.”
shota stuttered so cutely when flustered. hj kissed his other cheek, holding him gently by the neck to show that he was serious.
shota looked puzzled. genuinely confused, looking so cute with that little crease between his brows.
hj wanted to kiss him again.