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ˏˋ°•*➷𝘊𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘈𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵 .☕︎︎// daisuke mouthwashing)
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 2h 14m
Ongoing, First published Dec 17, 2024
1 new part
mouthwashing modern au
You, 20 year old Marmalade, and Him, 19 year old Daisuke, first encounter each other at a cafe you started working at when you graduated high school, though recently you've been searching for a new job. 

"And then, During the WORST shift of your life, a tall, Young man bumps into you, causing you to spill the coffee a customer ordered. "Oh, shit-- My bad man I-" the customer blurted out while you were busy witnessing your favorite shirt become demolished by a latte stain. "No, sorry, it's my fault I wasn't watching where I was going." You reply in defeat. "Oh. uh, well..." the young man stands there awkwardly as you make eye contact with his brown, almond shaped eyes. "Gotta run!" he shouts, running out of the cafe in embarrassment. "What the fuck?!" You whispered to yourself, being disappointed you ruined yet another piece of clothing."
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