"Help me...", muttered Makiro as he sat up slowly and reached to the glass, his hand shaking a little bit while he drank everything, taking small sips so the wouldn't be any unpleasant surprises for any of them. "Thank you.."
The white haired boy could feel it working almost right away, the unpleasant feeling in his stomach and throat slowly disappearing. Some colours came back on his face, making him smile softly as he let out a sigh of relief.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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