Chapter 37 - Pillowtalk

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⚠️ This is a missing piece of the previous chapter. Honestly, I didn't want it to end without a smut scene. (I hope I'm not the only one who thinks that!) XD

Enjoy the reading!

⚜️ Keywords ⚜️

Y/n -> your name
E/c -> eyes colour

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The child's attention returned to focus on the strange creature he had under the eyes and which was moving frantically under his small grip; when he saw it shortly before, he had begun to chase it, until he caught...that poor homey had been mistaken for one of his toys.

《...hey! What are you playing at, Daigo-chan~》

Brûlée was looking for the little Charlotte after he ran away and found him sitting on the ground, in the middle of the entrance hall.

Suddenly, she saw him in a good mood.
《Mommy and daddy are back!》

But the purple-haired woman seemed surprised at the news, no one had said anything about it...

《A-are you really sure it was them?》  At this point, Brûlée's doubt was the child had let in the wrong people.

But the boy nodded firmly.
《Mh mh! I saw daddy carrying mommy in his arms, just like a princess! They went upstairs!》

Brûlée asked nothing more and knelt to play with him. Well, her big bro was never a gentleman, but she was sure she had seen him carry you in his arms at least once, just like Daigo had said, and smiled internally at the thought you two were finally together.

But the problem was things were very, very different from reality, at least at the time...despite your complaints and kicks, no one had dared to hear you.

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Katakuri kept walking until he stopped to open a door and that was your chance to cling onto the frame, but unfortunately you weren't able to resist.

《Now you are exaggerating Katakuri, let me go immediately!!》  You persisted until the end, when he threw you on the bed and you bounced off that soft mattress.

《Are you kidding me? Do you think you can hold me by force?!》  You looked straight at him who was just a few steps away from you.

《As you can see, I'm not in the mood for it.》  But then, you were on your knees and cast a mocking smile  《Haven't you had enough fun with those girls? Or weren't they good, huh?》

Katakuri didn't say anything yet, it was clear that you were wrong. In any case, he couldn't stand your talking in that rude way and decided to do as he wanted...

Your voice stopped when you saw his mochi move menacingly towards you; you tried to escape from that, even hit it, but every time happened it reassembled behind you. Eventually, the white mass trapped you before you could reach the door and brought you back to bed.

Then, your arms were stuck in the gooey dough.

《Crap, this shit is sticking all over the place!》  You thought gritting your teeth, but with the knowledge that Katakuri wasn't joking.

And your expression changed as your hands were pressed against each other by the mochi and above your head.
At that point, Katakuri placed one knee on top of the mattress which, despite being big for him, made it creak.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 || Charlotte Katakuri X ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now