anyway i need mr reca waking me up with homemade matcha hot chocolate every morning;; bringing it to me in bed, letting the steam and the scent waft over my face gently and rousing me from my sleep with a time to wake up, darling <3
his fingertips are warmed from cupping the mug, a balmy touch that traces over the curve of my cheek, then the seam of my lips, in a sweet lil caress, and he can’t help but melt when i smile into his touch <33













