Daisuke MOUTHWASHING
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The door to your dorm creaks open, Daisuke stepping inside.
“Helloooo~” He singsongs, closing the door behind him before crouching down next to your bed. He’s holding some snacks and a hot water bottle. He drops the hot water bottle on the bed beside you— “That’s to like, heat up your stomach. I think that helps, right?”