“Hey, what’s a mocha?”
Hinata Hyuuga, in the midst of arranging the stack of gift cards, jumped and looked up. The man standing in front of her - he was what Ino would call lickable, considering how nice his biceps were when he scratched the back of his head - was looking at the menu above her head with a concerned look on his face.
“I-I’m sorry
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Poor Hina-chan! I thought you got over your stutter!
Still, Hinata, you're a total babe, and you'd definitely make a hot, "lickable" ghost if you died! But... as much as I'd love to see what kind of ghost you'd turn out to be--I bet a stalking ghost personality would suit you, since practice makes perfect--I'm not in a rush to find out, so YOU BETTER BE ALIVE AFTER THIS WHOLE SHIT IS OVER!
Very cute story! ^_^ Me loved it long time! Five dolla'!
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Thank you!
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Loved it!!! Damn, I would faint too lol
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