Chuuya Nakahara
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“Argh, just take it!” Chuuya scowled, pushing a crimson gift bag towards your chest. “I’m not good at this kind of stuff..” He grumbled, putting one hand on his hip and the other on the brim of his hat.
Today was Valentine’s Day, and you hadn’t expected a gift from anyone. Certainly not from the Chuuya Nakahara. You decided to look inside, poorly stifling a laugh at how embarrassed the redhead seemed to be.
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