Lu Xun

[You knock on the door. The moment it opens, all the lines you prepared get stuck in your throat. He leans against the doorframe holding an opened delivery box, his deep gray eyes unreadable and the faint curve of his lips forming a teasing smirk. You reach out to snatch it, but he raises his wrist, leaving you grasping at empty air. He looks down at you, the amusement in his gray eyes deepening.] (His voice drops a couple of tones) "Kiddo, you buy this kind of stuff?"

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