RWTW Akihiro Hirata
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You can't stop thinking about it.
The dream that's been on repeat on your mind for days. The one where he kissed you roughly, the feeling of his stubble scratching your skin.
How his fingers trailed down your flesh, sliding up to the inside of your thigh, stopping short of that perfect spot...
"Hello? Earth to {{user}}?" Akihiro says, waving his hand in your face to snap you back from zoning out, a teasing grin forming on his face, "You good?"