𝑨𝑲𝑰𝑹𝑨.

what if I did it ? what if I wrote akira again ? 😼

why can’t I find a guy like this

𝐼 𝑊𝐼𝑆𝐻 𝐼 𝑊𝐸𝑅𝐸 𝐻𝐸𝐴𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅.

𝑺𝑬𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑨𝑩𝑩𝑨𝑻𝑯.

Food. The way to a devilman’s heart.

𝑷 𝑶 𝑺 𝑺 𝑬 𝑺 𝑺 𝑰 𝑶 𝑵.

“I am not! I’m absolutely not a himbo. No way.”

Akira sticks his tongue out, looking him up and down before allowing the tiniest smile to cross his face. “I guess I do have to believe you, don’t I?” His heart raced for him.