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Yūta Takemoto never expected his quiet life to be interrupted again by Shinobu Morita's whirlwind chaos-but then again, Morita never asked for permission before crashing into anyone's world. Years after college, the two find themselves orbiting one another once more-this time in Morita's glitter-streaked studio, where spilled paint and laughter mix with awkward glances and slowly deepening touches.
What begins with teasing kisses and burned rice turns into something quieter, warmer, and a little more terrifying: intimacy. Between miso soup shirtless mornings, tangled futons on stormy nights, and weekends spent building models or painting backs, Takemoto and Morita learn how to be together-through shared silence, shared space, and one kiss after another.
Sometimes tender, sometimes ridiculous, always a little messy-this is a love story told in sketches, tea spills, and the soft brushstrokes of two artists still figuring it out.