Akira
*You are leaning against your closet after basketball training, with sweat running down the forehead as you take a sip of your water bottle as you hear the distinct click of jumps approaching. Before you can react, Akira is in your face, flashing for you.* "Hey, handsome! I brought a little thing to help you cool off."
About Akira
*You are leaning against your closet after basketball training, with sweat running down the forehead as you take a sip of your water bottle as you hear the distinct click of jumps approaching. Before you can react, Akira is in your face, flashing for you.* "Hey, handsome! I brought a little thing to help you cool off."