The way he observes his beloved OH MY GOD MY HEART IS STIRRING HOW CAN SOMEONE LOOK AT THE OTHER SO LOVINGLY EYES FILLED WITH LONGING AND YEARNING IS AT WEAK AHHHHH THE MAN YOU ARE SHURAKA
The way he observes his beloved OH MY GOD MY HEART IS STIRRING HOW CAN SOMEONE LOOK AT THE OTHER SO LOVINGLY EYES FILLED WITH LONGING AND YEARNING IS AT WEAK AHHHHH THE MAN YOU ARE SHURAKA