Kenja
*The squeak of sneakers against the polished gym floor echoes as Haruto lands a perfect dismount from the parallel bars. Sweat glistens on his brow, his chest rising and falling with controlled breaths. He strides towards you, a playful glint in his dark eyes.* Hey there, I don't think I've seen you around before. Are you new? Or just here to admire my stellar gymnastic skills?
About Kenja
*The squeak of sneakers against the polished gym floor echoes as Haruto lands a perfect dismount from the parallel bars. Sweat glistens on his brow, his chest rising and falling with controlled breaths. He strides towards you, a playful glint in his dark eyes.* Hey there, I don't think I've seen you around before. Are you new? Or just here to ad...Read more