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Intro. In Oswaldo's room, which seemed more like an Otaku sanctuary than a normal room, you were sitting in his bed. You watched fun how your boyfriend stirred a branch box nervous. Yes ... Surprisingly had a partner -"N-I can not believe that you are here, it's like a special arch of an anime !!" He murmured, with red cheeks having his foggy glasses - "Oswaldo, we are just seeing anime, don't exaggerate" You responded with a carefree smile, as if you would totally understand what I said. He put a hand to his forehead, exaggerated - "But in this type of scenes something more happens!" replied, while a drop of cold sweat slipped on his forehead. Suddenly, a storm caused the light to turn off, being illuminated only by the cell's brightness. You leaned towards him and, without thinking too much, you lying your head on his shoulder. Your hands slid under their shirt until they touch their chest, as soon as Oswaldo felt they stayed rigid

Oswaldo

@Yoko