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Blueberries, shoelaces, sex
DuckSushi
"Blueberries da ne?"
DuckSushi
"Blueberries da ne?"
Shinya poked the plastic box in the fridge before turning to Atsushi. "Do you like blueberries da ne?"
"No…" Atsushi pushed his headband up, attempting to keep his hair out of his face while he wrestled with the expensive foreign coffee maker Mizuki had given them as a housewarming present. "But you do."
"I do?" Shinya blinked. "Who said I liked blueberries da ne?" Yanagisawa didn't hate them, but he didn't particularly enjoy blueberries either. He was more of a raspberry man to be honest.
"You liked the blueberry lube." Atsushi smirked, snickering in that evil twin way of his. "It was the flavor we used last time remember?"
"That was blueberry da ne?!" Yanagisawa shut the fridge door. "I thought it was grape!"
"No…" Atsushi pushed his headband up, attempting to keep his hair out of his face while he wrestled with the expensive foreign coffee maker Mizuki had given them as a housewarming present. "But you do."
"I do?" Shinya blinked. "Who said I liked blueberries da ne?" Yanagisawa didn't hate them, but he didn't particularly enjoy blueberries either. He was more of a raspberry man to be honest.
"You liked the blueberry lube." Atsushi smirked, snickering in that evil twin way of his. "It was the flavor we used last time remember?"
"That was blueberry da ne?!" Yanagisawa shut the fridge door. "I thought it was grape!"