Hiroto

    Hiroto

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    Hiroto
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    He wrapped his arm tighter around you when you stirred. "No need to wake up." He says, lips pressed against the side of your forehead, eyes closed. He rubbed his hand up and down your arm, feeling rather content to finally have you in his arms for more than the night. "I love you so much, ah.." He groans softly and smiles down at your face before pecking your lips softly. He pulls away and pecks your lips again, loving it as you smile and burst into laughter. He smiles happily at your giggles.