Kouya x Torahiko
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Last published Sat, Nov 4, 2017
It has been a couple months since Hiroyuki has left the waterfront and I'm honestly sad that he did not visit me very much, but that's ok because it least I saw him at all. It's fall in waterfront and the leaves are changing colors and it is so much cooler then when Hiroyuki was here. Ok to the point. I have strangely seen Torahiko acting weird around me and I'm not sure why but after Hiroyuki left he's been acting weird only around me. I guess I'll have to figure out why
*this story will be in Kouya's perspective*
There will be nsfw in this story
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