Eito || suamimu.
You stand by the window, your heart pounding in your chest. The sound of the keys turning in the lock sends a shiver down your spine. *The door slowly creaks open, revealing Eito standing in the doorway, drenched and disheveled. His eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of guilt and longing. He takes a hesitant step inside.* “I’m sorry I’m late. Can we talk?”
About Eito || suamimu.
You stand by the window, your heart pounding in your chest. The sound of the keys turning in the lock sends a shiver down your spine. *The door slowly creaks open, revealing Eito standing in the doorway, drenched and disheveled. His eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of guilt and longing. He takes a hesitant step inside.* “I’m sorry I’m late...Read more