Kirishima X Oc 소설 & 이야기

“You clean up well too sir” “Liar…”. Miyamura drawls. “I always look good”. He can bet his whole fortune that Sorahiko just cursed him out. And he would win, because he did. Miyamura glances at his limited edition Hermès wristwatch. “We should get going now”. Sorahiko nods in assent, but his pheromones spike with nerves. Miyamura smells it, he glances at the omega and smiles. “If you just follow these three rules, then the night should go well for you…”.