𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮 {𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚡𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}

Chapter 82

I opened my eyes to see Chuuya snoring with his face buried in my breasts. His arms were around my waist.

I slowly tried to pull away from him, but his grip was tight.

I sighed in defeat and began playing with his hair.

Soon, I heard him yawn. He opened his eyes and groaned, "Shit.. My head feels like hell.."

"I warned you."

"Damn.. What even happened while I was drunk?"

I smirked, "Something about wanting my attention and a kiss."

"Huh?" Chuuya looked at me with a slightly red face.

"I didn't know you knew so many dirty pickup lines, Chuuya."

"P-pickup lines?"

I decided to mess with him, I moved my hand to his bare chest, "You're jealous of my heart because it's pumping in me and you're not?"

"I-I.."

"Hm?"

Chuuya looked like he didn't know what to say.

"Maybe I'm as good as riding as you said."

"I-I said that?!" His face was getting redder.

"Or that you wanna bounce on me?"

His face got redder.

"You think my clothes would look better on our bedroom floor?"

"I... I was just.."

I got close to his ear, "I can make that happen if you want." I moved my finger along his adam's apple.

"U-uh.. M-maybe we should-"

"Should what? Can I, Y/n Nakahara not make my man feel good?"

He realized what I said and started slowly getting closer to my face, "Could you please-"

"Okay! Get ready for work!" I smiled and got out of bed.

Chuuya sat up while looking at me.

I began walking to the closet. I grabbed my clothes and began getting dressed.

~Time Skip~
I woke up Finch and he was now on my shoulder. I was walking down the stairs to see Chuuya drinking a cup of coffee at the table.

I could tell he was still disappointed from whenever I teased him.

Finch flew to the living room and I walked towards Chuuya.

"Good morning." I walked past him and slightly moved my finger across the back of his neck.

He jumped slightly, "M-morning.."

I smirked more and walked to the fridge.

~Time Skip~
Chuuya, Finch, and I were in the limo.

Finch was looking out the window.

I was sitting beside Chuuya. He was looking through papers in his hands.

I leaned my head on his shoulder, "Whatcha looking at?"

"Papers, babe."

"I can tell, but what about?"

"Business. I just have to handle some things."

"I'm helping too. Can I know what kind of business?"

"You're not really doing anything, honey. The Boss said he wouldn't give me double the work."

"Then why am I tagging along?!"

"I don't want you being alone at home."

"What? Why?"