Just A Toy Car, Watching People In Love
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  • Time 7m
Complete, First published Dec 21, 2022
Rain gets a little too drunk from partying, but Payu is there to take care of him.
As in, listening to his drunken ramblings until he falls asleep.

or

Payu and Rain through the eyes of a toy car, the one perched on Payu's bedframe and used to keep his condoms.
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