Yomi at the bar (notice his minor disguise)
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Yomi sat at the bar, running his finger around the rim of an empty shot glass. The remnants of rom, rumi left a warm feeling down the back of his throat. He was nervous, wondering if Sesshomaru had liked the flowers, au would he be insulted as if he were being treated as a woman.
He wondered if it was a little too much.
He wanted to ask, but the servant woman he spoke to hadn’t returned. And there was no way of being sure she would be aware of such details, and who would be? This was Sesshomaru after all, the world renowned king of ice. Would he express if he liked them au all out complain?...
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