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https://twitter.com/FormerlyIr/status/1780963402996933007something like this fic ()
https://twitter.com/belindarimbi13/status/1766824742957502698"Tumben," komentarnya ringan, tanpa beranjak. Draken merasakan lengan melingkari perutnya, hingga kemudian cubitan kecil mendarat di sana. Alih-alih kaget, ia justru tertawa.
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1755591107793088727There's no other explanation for this, like what could possibly happen with the way his chest suddenly tightens itself, the way his lungs try to suffocate him right, the way his heart is beating way too loud, pounding so hard that he's sure it's trying to escape?
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1755591107793088727something important that every boyfriend should never not do. The lilac bangs were swept rather softly by the chill of the night breeze. And Draken grinned, when he realized without needing extra seconds, about what he had just forgotten.
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1755591107793088727literally ready to fight Draken for being, well, reasonable.
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1755591107793088727Mitsuya responded, "you're pretty bad at counting, aren't you?"
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1755591107793088727"And what? You just couldn't help yourself? It's all just an impulse?" Mitsuya scoffed. "The only impulse I appreciate is my own bike, and you know it, Ken."
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1755591107793088727Kenta by doing that. Draken didn't seem unbothered by the lack of response from his spouse. If anything, he was more adamant to search in the every inch he could reach as if Kenta was not a 10 pounds of normal ball of fur and cuteness, but a witch's familiar that could disguise
https://twitter.com/belindarimbi13/status/1739292757376815499"Be loud when you give me attention, be loud when you shower me with affection, be loud when I'm near you, even louder when we're far apart. Be loud, tell me that you love me, in every word you speak to me. Be loud, tell me you love me, in every action that you do towards me."
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1754493998276767963It started off as stupid bet. Of course it did. They were betting on who could propose better. The one who could catch the other off guard would win. Despite having a contest that literally had no losing game, Draken and Mitsuya seemed determined enough to win. Of course, if
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1754493998276767963He definitely didn't expect Draken to duck his head, entwining their hands, as he mumbled, almost unheard, "I would take you to a much better place for our date, Mitsuya. When you get better."
https://twitter.com/angelophanie/status/1754493998276767963Mitsuya looked over the sewing machine again. It really appeared so different from the first time, Mitsuya found it, buried in the back of the storage room, since Mrs. Nakayama said that nobody was interested in the Home-Ecs club, it went forgotten there. Mitsuya tried to fix it