In which, Daisuke and his dear wife y/n, have been trying to solve a particular case, but keep on getting more and more leads; more and more arguments, to more and more situations. Everyone just wants to go home.
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"KAMBE! OPEN THE DOOR!"
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
"IF YOUR NOT AWAKE I SWEAR TO GOD-"
BANG!
BANG!
"Ngh- fuck."
"D-daisuke~"
It was the next morning, after tossing and turning yourselves around in the bed, pulling the sheets over you to minimise the sounds; Daisuke groaned, and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his eyes to get rid of his slumber.
Mumbling and cussing under your breath, you pulled the plush sheets closer to your naked body, annoyed at someone who has disturbed your sleep.
"Who the fuck is it!" You could hear Daisuke's yell echo from the corridors of the apartment as he stormed his way down to the front door.
Flinging the door open, it was of course... Kato. "Your not ready? This is the first." He shrugged. "What is it?" Daisuke moved out of the way and let him in; then walked to the kitchen counter, leaning his head on the countertop on his arms, trying to get a minute's worth of sleep.
"Long story short— we're back on the case."
All of a sudden, Daisuke snapped back up, as if he had been recharged. "Seriously?" He asked nonchalantly. Out of the scene, you appeared yawning and stretching— but aching in pain. "Oh. It's Haru." You spoke sluggishly.
He couldn't get his eyes off you. Buttoned in your husband's white dress shirt, that exposed your smooth legs and just about covered your ass and your cleavage. "H-hey!" Haru stammered, and shot his head to the side, trying to hide the crimson blush on his face.
"How you feeling?" Daisuke pulled you in, curving his hands around your waist. Tip-toeing, you reached your lips to his ear and whispered: "no pain no gain right?" You smirked against his ear. "Tch." He pulled away and pecked your forehead. "We're back on the case."
"Thank God. You know Haru he was literally crying and whining about this case for weeks!" You walked to the cabinet and grabbed a glass. "Would you like anything? I shouldn't be offering you anything because you ruined my beauty sleep, but here I am." You looked at him away from the cabinet, making him jump a little "I-I, u..uh no- thank you." He waved his hands and smiled nervously. "Alright.. suit yourself. I'm going to go and call Kai and take a shower." You smiled back, then walked away back to yours and Daisuke's room.
"Did you guys have se-"
"Yes!" Daisuke huffed. "God, you are such a nosey little fuck-"
"—have selected amounts of information about the case?" Haru raised his voice, and slapped his hand against his forehead, and sighed. "I didn't really need to know Daisuke— besides..." he grabbed the files that you brought home yesterday and started to walk towards the door. "You could already kinda tell." He chuckled, pointing at the side of his own neck.
"I'll see you in the office later on then, chief has a new lead." He waved his hand, then walked out, slamming the door.
As soon as he left, Daisuke ran to the nearest mirror and saw bruise marks left on his neck. "I guess make-up does come in handy." He looked down the corridor.
"Hey! How have you been?" You held your phone up in front of you, getting a good view of Kai playing with his toy cars and action figures. "Mama! Look! Uncle Ryo bought me new toys!" He held them up to the camera, making sure the toys were right in the camera. "You have too many at this point~ did you say thank you to him?" You raised your brow. "Yes!" He smiled.
"Hey y/n." The camera shifted from Kai to your dear brother, Ryo. "Hey Ry, d'ya miss me?" You giggled. "Yeah definitely!" He scoffed sarcastically. "Kai isn't causing too much trouble is he?" You relaxed your face. "Nah, he's good. It's only been a couple of weeks but he's doing fine." You could see him move around, move to another room, or move somewhere else in the same room as Kai.
"When are you coming back?" He asked. "Well... I just found out that we're back on the case. Depending on how much information the authorities have dug out, which is barely anything, maybe another couple of weeks— and I know it's going to be a pain in the ass, believe me I want to come home now, if your gonna get sick and tired of Kai, you can always drop him off to mom's." You gave a saddened expression.
"Kai is no problem, I have my assistants from work pick him up from school and directly bring him to work. He does give me company. Isn't that right bud?!" Ryo shouted to Kai and laughed.
Your brother was a CEO of a large tech company. Everyday he would be busy: calls, meetings, emails just on repeat. "He does love his computers." You sighed. "Right, I need to go and take a shower, and you guys need to sleep." You slapped your bare thigh and stood up. "I love you mama!" You hear the young boy yell. "You too! And you as well big brother." You grinned. "Be safe... please." He requested; with that you nodded and ended the call.
"Hey y/n..."
A deep voice spoke from behind. "Yes my dear Daisuke." You grabbed a new bra and panties from your suitcase, then faced towards him.
"Could you uh...." He grabbed your f/c towel and handed it to you.
"Could I what?" You turned your head over your shoulder.
"Could you contour the hickeys?" He mumbled, but enough to make you heart and laugh out loud.
"Contour?! You mean conceal?" You placed your hands on his chest and snorted. "Whatever... they sound the same, can you do it or what?" He groaned.
And with that you pressed his shoulders down, making him sit on the velvet stool; aligned with your stomach. It was time to paint on your gorgeous husband...
