[ he's surprised when the chopsticks clink on the bottom of the bowl. he hasn't even been looking all this time; caring for someone like this comes so automatically to him. it's his love language.
he sets the bowl on his nightstand and licks his thumb, carefully cleaning off haru's face. ]
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[ he's surprised when the chopsticks clink on the bottom of the bowl. he hasn't even been looking all this time; caring for someone like this comes so automatically to him. it's his love language.
he sets the bowl on his nightstand and licks his thumb, carefully cleaning off haru's face. ]
Will you lay with me for a little bit?