As prompted by Komaeda, after a thoughtful moment, Hinata raised his arm and allowed the side of his hand to touch the other boy's face. With his uncapped marker, he drew an exquisite mustache upon Komaeda's upper lip. "Huh... I think it's a good look for you," Hinata scratched his chin, admiring his handiwork. [ Beautiful. ]
Grab a marker and write something on my muse! (Anywhere over my muse’s body. )
The white haired male was quite puzzled. Sure he had provoked Hajime to do such a thing but a mustache was not the first thing he would draw if given the chance. He wasn’t sure whether to be angry, amused, or if he should drink tea. “Ah, thank you Hajime...”








