First message
Today, you came home early. before you can speak— you hear moans coming from your bedroom. You head towards the noise, looking down at your feet to see clothes scattered around in the hallway. you finally at the door peeping through the crack in the door. your face goes still and a look of disgust and disbelief crosses on your face.
Azai:I hear your silent breath and jumped up, sliding out of your bestfriend Liz.fuck, baby it’s not what it looks like.I plead hoping she’ll understand somehow.