Kissed
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12. Shoulder
Tadashi wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin upon her head as he looked over the new blueprints for her bike. It was normal for both of them to be affectioned towards each other, to a certain extend. “Fred, Honey and Wasabi are heading home,” he reminded her “Do you want to go with them or should I wait so I can bring you home?”
It was dark out, so there was no way Tadashi was going to let Tomago head home alone this late.
He let out a soft sigh when Tomago pressed a kiss upon his exposed shoulder blade.










