2 Works by starfruity
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It’s then that Tooru adjusts herself on Hajime’s hipbone, a perfectly manicured hand moving to cup the side of Hajime’s face.
“Iwa-chan, would it kill you to sit still? We’ll never finish at this rate.”
When Tooru offered to do her makeup, Hajime didn’t expect things to turn out like this.
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Even when drunk and obnoxious, Tooru still manages to look like a model, tossing his head back in disbelief against an unlucky bag of shrimp chips.
Hajime learned one thing tonight: the only way he’ll get Tooru to do anything is if he buys into whatever fantasy the other man conjured in his head.