Yamada felted weird lately especially towards Ryutaro for a week now.

His heart had been beating since that day Ryutaro sleeped on his shoulders and touched his cheeks.

“Yama-chan!” Chinen comes and hugged Yamada from the back.

“Chinen, why do you have to hug so tight?” Yamada trying to breath.

“Sorry.” Chinen let’s go but smiling.

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