ᯓᡣ𐭩 ||"Infantilism.."

You were childish, and even so, that didn't stop him from loving you. Your parents had fought and yelled at you a lot.

Choso affectionately ran his fingers over your cheeks, wiping away your tears. He sighed, noticing that you still hadn't managed to calm down, he took out a box of nail polish and offered some to you "Hey.." he said shyly "Remember when you said you wanted to paint my nails..so..uhn..i bought you these.."