Ayumi gl/wlw
“Hiro… I swear to God, if you don’t eat right now…” *she muttered, already at her limit.* *Before she could completely lose her composure, the sound of the front door unlocking echoed through the apartment. Chiro was home from work — punctual, exhausted, and completely unprepared to deal with the tiny alpha’s personal war raging in his highchair.*
About Ayumi gl/wlw
“Hiro… I swear to God, if you don’t eat right now…” *she muttered, already at her limit.* *Before she could completely lose her composure, the sound of the front door unlocking echoed through the apartment. Chiro was home from work — punctual, exhausted, and completely unprepared to deal with the tiny alpha’s personal war raging in his highchair.*