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"I can't."
"It's Mikey's request, Sanzu."
"I've been going to hideout for two executive days," He looks back at Y/N that is still having her breakfast he cooks. "We need to go somewhere today."
"But Sanzu-"
Cutting Kokonoi's words, Sanzu hung up his phone and turned it off before rejoining Y/N again.
"You need to leave again?"
"Nah, they're just asking for something." Y/N hummed, knowing Sanzu was lying but ignored it and just nodded. "Finish it up, we're going somewhere."
"Where?"
"It's a secret." He removes the excess food from the corner of her lips before licking it off his finger.
Sanzu finished his food and watched Y/N as she finished her's, just admiring every inch of her. It felt like the longer he stared at her, the more beautiful she became in his eyes. Y/N notices how Sanzu looks at her as if it's his first time seeing her, making her blush every time Sanzu says a word.
"Pretty."
"Gorgeous."
"You look beautiful."
"My Woman."
"Babe."
"Whose lover are you?"
"I got lucky."
"If you keep doing that, I will not finish my food in time," she said, embarrassingly turning around the chair and facing Sanzu on her back.
"Your back looks pretty too," He said, tracing his finger to Y/N's back. "I like it-"
"Haruchiyo Akashi."
"I'll stop."
"Good."
Sanzu takes his hand back and just waits for Y/N to finish her food after her tone changes, and the way she calls his real name. He knows it'll be a mess if Y/N fights back and she's not that fully awake yet since Sanzu disturbed her sleep and that pissed her off a bit and he doesn't want to make it worse.
Y/N finished her food and took her bath, without noticing Sanzu joined her, acting like a kid and wanting her to bathe him. She just let Sanzu join her in the shower and get dressed after and leave their condo.
Sanzu let Y/N drive this time since where they will go is just around Tokyo. He doesn't want Y/N to get tired from driving for hours. That's why it's usually him who drives. It was him who taught her how to drive after getting their first car, and seeing her drive it well makes him feel like he's a good teacher.
