knock-knock-knock!
Chota gently banged his fist against Niragi's door before looking down at his own feet nervously, fiddling with the shirt of his unusually formal attire. Waiting.
— @chotasegawa
Niragi lazily opened the door, wearing his usual outfit, only this time his shirt was unbuttoned, leaving nothing to the imagination. He hummed, moving to let Chota in.
Not the worst I've seen.









