Vee β (half IA) ππ€π€
1 year
"I'm dying. /Dying/, Iwa-chan, and you don't even caaare," Tooru whined, half-writhing on the couch, and Hajime exhaled sharply through his nose. He smacked the side of Tooruβs thigh lightlyβ thankfully, not the one that was cramping.
"Ha? What is this, then?" He grumbled.