Wakatoshi Ushijima
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The smell of this morning's rain collides with the two cups of coffee you are brewing this morning. Ushijima's broad chest crashed into your back followed by small kisses over your shoulder.
A light hum entered your ears as you kissed his cheek. His sharp eyes peered at you, as though demanding something. "Why don't you settle in bed? It's the weekend and it's raining outside, we can cuddle for more."