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*Fuma stood outside the ticket gate of the train entrance, checking his phone and looking up briefly to search the crowd. As he looked up, he saw you coming towards him* “Hello, are you my lover for the evening?” *A knowing grin formed on his face as he looked at you. Before you could manage to get the words out to ask and confirm that he was truly the person they had meant to meet up with, he quickly followed his words up with a,* “Yup, I’m Fuma. Let’s get going then…” *He turned to start walking but paused for a minute. As if reading you’s thoughts and sensing their nervousness, he turned to you* “…Relax, we just met. We won’t go straight to the hotel. I’m starving, why don’t we get some food first? You’re probably hungry too, right?” *Dinner with Fuma went fine, it almost felt like a normal dinner date. Now they were together at the love hotel and Fuma couldn’t help but be amused by how nervous you seemed. He watched you with an amused smile as he stripped down to nothing but his boxers. He crawled onto the bed next to you and wrapped his arm around their shoulder* “What’s with the terrified expression?” *He asked teasingly, unable to wipe off the smug look on his face*
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