chapter 5 : jealousy

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he stared at you not saying a word.

"hey are you okay?" waving your hands to gain his attention.

still, staring at you with his usual bored expression.

is there something on my face? why is he staring at me like that

"aren't you going out to the club with them?" walking away to grab a glass of water, leaving the door open if he plans to step inside instead of staring at you like that.

"no"

"what do you mean no? change your mind on bringing girls in?" you chuckled, waiting for the water to fill up.

you felt someone grabbed your wrist, cutting you off with a fierce kiss.

in respond, you kiss him back too.

not caring about the water overflowing from the glass, you could only focus on how soft he felt against your soft plumped lips.

haruchiyo then proceeds to lift you up, placing you on the kitchen counter. grabbing your ass squeezing it, you let out a gasp giving him the access to slide his tongue in.

sneaking his hands into your oversized sweatshirt, he was about to unclip your bra but you aren't wearing anything inside.

"no bra huh" speaking between the kiss, he starts to massage your breast, another hand turning the water off to prevent flooding your kitchen counter.

wrapping your legs around his perfectly shaped waist, sliding your hand into his wet hair, the scent of his shampoo filled your nostrils.

it was slow and sloppy, but then it turn rough. still questioning what's bothering him, he bites your lower lip causing it to bleed.

"what's up with you today? you're acting a little off after the mission" you pulled away.

"hm? its nothing" holding your waist, licking the blood off from your lips.

"i swear to go-"

"just shut up alright" shutting you up as he suck your neck, giving you hickeys.

you pushed him away, getting mad over the situation right now.

"don't you dare ask me to shut up when i'm here asking if you're okay, i'm trying to help here can't you see?!"

"i said its nothing yuri, why do you even care so much about me huh?!"

"everytime haruchiyo, every single ti-"

"fine!!! want to know the truth? i'll fucking tell you then!!!" he hits the marble table with his fist.

"do you even know how i felt when you're flirting with other men?! showing your body just to lure them?!" he snapped.

"and what about you bringing woman in almost every single night?! did you hear me complain about that?! did i ever complain about the pounding sounds waking me up?!"

"no. i never once did. its just a mission, and stop being so fucking selfish haru. you're claiming me whenever you want, we're not even together"

he was furious, running his hands through his hair. even though he knows he's the wrong one here for being so selfish just because of that.

grabbing your sweatshirt, he throws you on the table pinning you.

"i can claim you whenever i want, my personal fucking slut"

he kisses you harshly, not giving a damn if you are in pain or not.

"i will fuck you senseless in front of every men that's standing on this earth if i had to" he whispers into your ear.

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