Okay, I actually love this. This is the most fucking wholesome thing I've seen.ever. The uke of this story has never been properly loved. He falls in love with a guy, but he doesn't know it yet. Although, time will only tell if he confesses. The guy he fell for is the seme of this story and he's already told the uke's falen for him. He's made love to the uke in a gentle manor. The uke has never been held this way before,he's usually been ruinded, toed, or used. It's like an abused animal putting up a front, but when you show it kindness and genteness the wall break down. Leaving a quivering soul only hoping he can be loved, and the seme of this story will do just that. I'm clearly in love with this story, and I hope it updates soon
No Color Baby