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𝘓𝘜𝘟𝘜𝘙𝘠, 𝗸

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𝘓𝘜𝘟𝘜𝘙𝘠, 𝗸. 𝗱𝗮𝗶𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗲
.・゚゚・(/ω\)・゚゚・.𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝗍𝗐𝗈
𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.

The limo
23:45 pm

You sat comfortably in the limo heading home, you were sad that the night had to end so quickly, you and Daisuke still had a lot to talk about.

You still didn't know why he had to marry her and what Melissa had to do with anything, his sweet words and his confession made you forget that you were angry at him. You watched how the scene before you was a blur as the limo was moving fast, the night was still young and the lights of buildings glimmered.

The driver made a turn that was not the way to your house and you knitted your eyebrows, you faced Daisuke who was already staring at you and noticed how confused you looked. He decided not to say anything and continued staring at you, waiting for you to say something first.

"This isn't the way to my apartment", he nodded and a small smirk formed on his lips. "I know that", you could hear the tease in his voice and you looked at him sternly not liking the way he was being so vague with his words.

"Where are we going?"

"To mine".

You gulped and your palms were beginning to sweat, your mouth was dry and you began wiping your sweaty hands on your thighs. You cleared your throat trying to hide how nervous you were, you knew you would start stuttering so you started to calm yourself down.

Taking a deep breath you looked at him and his smirk grew wider, "I never agreed to this". A low chuckle was heard from him as he opened his legs and leaned back in his seat spreading out his arms. "It was a last minute decision".

"You tend to make those a lot don't you", he scoffed at your comment and shook his head in amusement, "I didn't want the night to end just yet".

You didn't mind extending the night for a little while, you just didn't know if you would be able to control your self in his domain, his comfort zone. You didn't know what was to come or if the moment that the two of you had in the hotel would continue, "are you alright?"

You hummed and fiddled with your purse that was on your lap, you didn't like how intense his gaze was on you. He didn't keep his eyes off of you the whole ride and you felt nervous under his stare, he raised an eyebrow at how quiet you were being, "(y/n)".

"I'm fine, I promise". He stayed silent for a little while and then responded with a quiet 'alright'. You sighed out in relief on him dropping the subject, if anything was to happen at his house you didn't want him to know you were a virgin.

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