Both of them reached for the box, and when their fingertips touched, they looked up and gazed at each other's eyes. With their faces almost an inch close, they held each other's stares and felt the warm breaths against their lips. When Haru lowered his gaze down her heart-shaped lips, Sakura's eyes suddenly widened, her cheeks turning rosy. She quickly pulled her hand away and stood up, not believing the series of images that flashed in her mind.
The Hot Barista is Actually a Samurai
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