aroceu's ficMakoto’s huffing against Haruka’s cheeks, warm and smelling like today’s lunch, ramen with egg. Haruka kisses at his jaw, his ear, spreading his fingers on Makoto’s shoulders.
Makoto’s huffing against Haruka’s cheeks, warm and smelling like today’s lunch, ramen with egg. Haruka kisses at his jaw, his ear, spreading his fingers on Makoto’s shoulders.