I couldn’t sleep, I knew I was being paranoid but I couldn’t help but keep thinking that guy might be coming back, maybe when I’m not here to protect her. Shirai fell asleep hours ago but I was still up. 3:44. I went on my phone and began scrolling on instagram. I went to my profile and looked through the 17 posts I’ve made. Half of them were pictures of my team and I with the latter being of Shirai or of me. I clicked onto a video of Shirai. I still can’t believe she’s the one I’ve been with for two years. She’s so perfect, she doesn’t try to stand out, she respects me, she is gorgeous and smart;What else could I ask for? She’s even athletic, even though she doesn’t have the biggest boobs she has a sweet ass. I felt myself growing hot and couldn’t help but look down to see something poking from under the blanket. Did I really get hard after thinking about her? I groaned, turning on my stomach to face the beauty sleeping next to me. Wrapping my arms around her I closed my eyes trying to get at least one hour of sleep. Maybe we’ll talk about what happened tomorrow.
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“Kiyoomi, wake up!” I sighed poking at the male’s cheek getting my hand swatted away in return. “Don’t you have work or training?” I asked seeing him lazily turn over to face the other side. “Darling.” I whispered in his ears and his eyes shot open. “What is it?” He answered groggily turning to face me. “Did you get any sleep last night?” “Yeah.” He sighed pulling me into an embrace. “We need to talk about what happened.” He straightened up with a serious look. I grew nervous and fear rose remembering the things that took place yesterday. Sensing my hesitation he only sighed, “After breakfast we’ll talk, go ahead and wash up first.” “I already did.” I replied. “It’s already ten o’ clock Kiyoomi.” I smiled. He slid out of bed grabbing his towel and leaving. I went to the kitchen to make something for Kiyoomi to eat. A moment after Kiyoomi finised showering and eating we sat down in the living room. “Who exactly is Kazuya Shirai?” “He’s my ex, we went out for a while.” I stated. “Is he the one who had sex with your sister?” He questioned again. “Yes, that’s one of the reasons we broke up.” I sighed trying to maintain composure. “What was the other reason?” He looked intrigued as he watched me. “Well, he tried making me do things I wasn’t ok with at the time, I was a first year and he was a third year,” I looked away from Kiyoomi as stared me down with creased brows. “Since he couldn’t get what he wanted from me he went to my sister for it, I was already planning to break things off with him so the incident that happened was just another reason I should’ve.” I frowned slightly as the images of my ex-boyfriend under my sister’s naked body flashed in my mind. “So he was a bastard from the start.” Kiyoomi grit his teeth watching me intently. “I’m glad you stood your ground.” He pulled me closer to him caressing my stomach. “I was going to get a restraining order on him but I took pity since he promised he would stay away from me.” I sighed looking up at Kiyoomi who was looking down at me. “I’ll try my best to keep you both safe Shirai.” He kissed my lips passionately. I could feel a heat rising in my abdomen as he did so. “I love you Shirai.” This was the first time Kiyoomi had said this in a while and it made me feel an overwhelming sense of happiness. “I love you Kiyoomi, I mean it.” I replied climbing onto his lap and wrapping my arms around his neck. “Whose Frenchie?” Kiyoomi asked as my phone began to ring.
