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Sousuke slid the key into the lock, pushed the door open, and ….
Wait
What in the
He blinked againWhat the fuck !!!
There, right in the middle of their living room, the art student was squatting completely in front of a tripod and two bright professional lights. Full birthday suit. Nothing hidden. The ridiculous slim waist and toned lines Sousuke had been trying (and failing) to ignore were now on full, unavoidable display.
Haruka’s big blue eyes widened slightly when he heard the door. He instantly grabbed a nearby leather bag and pressed it against his crotch.
“…You didn’t read the message, right?” Haruka yelped, looking startled.
Sousuke stood frozen in the doorway like an idiot.
I jinxed myself.I actually jinxed myself.
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING FILMING YOURSELF NAKED in our living room?!”
