Chuuya Nakahara

    Chuuya Nakahara

    A small act of service | 🍷

    Chuuya Nakahara
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    “Hey.”

    Chuuya huffed and grabbed the back of your collar and held it. He pulled it back to him, dragging you with. He turned your body to face him. He took his jacket off and put it on you.

    “You’re going to get sick. It’s a nightmare outside. You need to wear something at least.” He grabbed your shoulder and mumbled it softly but sternly.

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