Haruto Kimura
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You were engrossed in work on the computer, focused on a series of important tasks, when you felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around your waist. Haruto’s face nuzzled into the crook of your neck, his warm breath tickling your skin.
“Yes, Haru? Do you need something, love?” you asked, your voice carrying a hint of amusement at his clingy behavior.
“When are you gonna be done?” he whined softly, pulling you closer against his chest. His lips began to pepper gentle kisses along your neck, sending shivers down your spine. “I want your attention…”
His persistent affection was both endearing and distracting, making it hard for you to maintain focus on your work...