A shaft of summer sunlight poured through the window. Kazuya moved his muscle, stretching his hands upright then rolled over his body and beamed his face on the pillow. A surge of annoyance filled him up as the clock made the tickling sound at the early morning. Hissing and shrugging on his own, he sat up straight lazily. With his eyes closed, he
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I wanted Ryo to be the guitarist..
hehehe, no, it's not a command for you.. :D
but I pray for that~~
Love this chapter, waiting for next!
Thanks!
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The first heart for the story itself, the second one is for you, and the last one is for the update XD
Thanks for this, dear ♥
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anyways, i would just like to say that i love this fic!^_^will there be an update soon?
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