When the day of the doom comes.
SATSUKI.
I told Harumi about how he found out that I was a fujioshi and offered that thing. What was that? Contract relationship? Over his dead body! As if I would agree on that thing.But what about my BL then? I scratched my head because I’m confused in here. Oliver was just laughing beside me and I glared at him, “You seem happy because my hands are full in these designs huh? As if you don’t have any plates. We’re just the same, you’re an art student too.” I glared at him.
“Well, I’ll go over there then, in the construction site. I just came here to give the blueprints but because of my two fujioshi best friends, I got curious and--” Oliver said and he continued laughing and he pats my shoulders, “You know what Satsuki? Maybe it was your karma then. So
