chuuya nakahara

    chuuya nakahara

    { ๐Ÿ’‹ } you overkissed him

    chuuya nakahara
    c.ai

    "damn..."

    he repeats once again, trying to wipe the lipstick off his face - it would be easier if it were only on his lips, but...

    but no, it was everywhere - and it was mostly your fault. from a tender moment it turned into a search for the 'miraculously missing' micellar water and replacing it with regular running water.

    "Are you sure you didn't take it?"