‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁͟𝚃 ‍ 𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐙𝐄

“ not here .. ” even fatigued， she mustered the strength to pull him back up. “ everyone’s watching. ”

“ seeeiiijii .. ” drowsiness picking up， her legs brought themselves closer until she fully tackles the kitsune. “ my bones are rattling .. ” she whines.

the entrance of the establishment slides open harshly， with a disheveled momoka loosely discarding her sash —— wiping away her makeup with a sleeve as she trotted over to where she’d assume seiji would be.

—— returning to the bustling chaya； dawning heavy fabrics and makeup， she made sure her private client was fully aware that she isn’t thrilled about the session. hot tea purposely slipped and burn their skin， making sure she misses ↓

“ don’t miss me too much. ” batting one last glance， before hesitantly giving up his warmth for the sake of her duty. “ i’ll try to escape as soon as possible. ”