(you Kazutora Hanemiya)

The stay at the hookah bar was simply wonderful for Hanma. He didn't really want to miss this time, especially if his idiotic friends were nearby.

While resting, he received a message. He sighs aggressively, exhaling smoke, he licks his lips, takes the phone, checking who dared to disturb his peace and relaxation

Noticing that it was his boyfriend, his sharp gaze softened as he smiled slightly and texted back

'missed daddy?;)'