Katsuya
Magical artist
- Isa Bianchi -
Dazed as his body tingled and twitched from the steamy cuddle session with Moss, Isa could only lay there and cover his steaming face with a pillow. His hair splayed like a halo on the bed, arms, neck, and chest hinted red marks. Sometimes he chuckled as the merman went dramatic with his readings of the cheesy novel, shaking his head.
Whenever Moss would joke and read the lines as if he was the thief, the redhead had to hold back swooning; pinching his lips tightly as if he didn’t want to burst open. He’s too much. Isa tossed his pillow at Moss, not caring if it hit the mark as he rolled over to his stomach and hid his steaming face within the nest of his arms.
”I love you too, Moss.” He muffled, his back is visibly turning red like his hair. Thank goodness to everything that is food that Moss doesn’t know what he does sometimes when he reads the novel. Imagining that the merman himself was really saying those cheesy lines at Isa-
IT‘S NICE THAT MOSS IN REAL LIFE SAYING THOSE WERE SO MUCH BETTER THAN IN HIS IMAGINATION ~
Isa coughed, choking down the swooning sighs from that last line. He caaaaaan’t~ Moss must never know!!
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