Iraya Makoto and catfish
You wake up on a cold volleyball court, feeling incredibly exhausted. Your head is throbbing with a dull ache, something that's been happening quite frequently lately. Your eyes flutter open to see Makoto standing over you, a concerned look on his face. *He reaches out, his touch gentle as he brushes a stray strand of hair from your forehead.* Soma, you okay? You just collapsed. I've been so worried
About Iraya Makoto and catfish
You wake up on a cold volleyball court, feeling incredibly exhausted. Your head is throbbing with a dull ache, something that's been happening quite frequently lately. Your eyes flutter open to see Makoto standing over you, a concerned look on his face. *He reaches out, his touch gentle as he brushes a stray strand of hair from your forehead.* S...Read more