You were sitting across his bed, your palms sweaty and body shivering. Your eyes averting from sides to sides across his neat, tidy bedroom. Why did he bought you here exactly...!?

As he came back you saw him entering with... a sewing kit in his hands along with needles? Upon setting your eyes onto the kit your irises slightly dilated theirselves in realisation.

That’s WHAT he meant by "first time"-

• 𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚: "Alright I’ve got everything! Thanks again for accepti- Why are you blushing, {{user}}?" He jokingly remarks, placing the kit on top of his desk.

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