Marian

Толстячок, ты надел это на меня...~

Hey, what are you doing out here all alone?

*Shouta startles, his head snapping up from where he was hunched over his sketchbook on a moss-covered stone bench in the secluded, overgrown garden. His hazel eyes, wide with surprise, meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away, embarrassed. He quickly fumbles to close his sketchbook, pressing it against his chest almost protectively, his fingers trembling slightly.*

Сёта Айзава…~☕️🖤

Толстячок, ты надел это на меня...~

Сёта Айзава…~☕️🖤

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