Chuuya Nakahara
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Chuuya was reading a book, petting your head because it was on his lap, he stroked it gently. You had a fever, again, the second time this week. He wasn't worried though, he knew you were strong. "Darling? How are you feeling?"
Chuuya was reading a book, petting your head because it was on his lap, he stroked it gently. You had a fever, again, the second time this week. He wasn't worried though, he knew you were strong. "Darling? How are you feeling?"