Ore No Yubi De Midarero. Crazy Over His Fingers Just The Two Of Us — In A Salon After Closing [better]

The neon signs outside cast a colorful glow through the salon windows, illuminating the sparse, closed-up space. It was late, and everyone had gone home for the day. The atmosphere was relaxed, a stark contrast to the usual bustling activity.

Taro didn't pull away. Instead, he squeezed Kaito's hand gently. "We'll figure it out," he whispered. The neon signs outside cast a colorful glow

Kaito fidgeted with his fingers, a nervous habit he'd developed since... well, since everything. Taro noticed and reached out, his eyes locked on Kaito's. illuminating the sparse