“The service there sucks.” Shirai complained as we left the restaurant. “I should’ve checked the reviews.” I stated. “I can’t believe they gave me food that had hair inside of it, not to mention it had no taste and the waitress was so rude.” She groaned again, hopping into the car. “That lady was so shameless, she flirted with you in front of me.” She continued ranting eventually calming down. “Kiyoomi, I’m going to go to my parent’s this weekend.” She hummed. “My brother and his family are going to be there too so you should come.” She smiled. “Sorry I’m busy this weekend.” I shrugged, not wanting to be around so many people. “But Kiyoomi, you said you’re free this weekend though.” She countered knowing I was lying. “I don’t want to come Shirai.” I groaned. “You have to Kiyoomi.” She gazed at me with a pout. “Please baby, just for me alright, you don’t need to talk to anyone.” She tried reasoning with me. “You really want me there right, well I’m sure you can do me a favour.” I replied. Her face brightened and I couldn’t help but smile. “So what’s the favour?” She asked. “We’ll talk about that later.” I smirked and continued to drive.
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“You’ve got to be joking Kiyoomi, like hell I’d wear that!” I yelled with a blush on my face. “Just put it on.” He groaned, pushing the bag towards me. “I don’t like wearing these things Kiyoomi, they’re uncomfortable.” I shook my head pushing the bag towards him. “You’ll look good in it Shirai, don’t forget we agreed on something.” He hummed, pushing the bag into my hands once more. “Fine!” I grumbled stomping towards the bedroom. Slipping off my clothes, I slipped into the lingerie. “Fucking kinky shithead.” I cursed under my breath. “I’m pregnant what am I supposed to do with this anyway, I hate these things!” I complained more and more. “It’s not even fitting.” I groaned, slipping the fabric off my body, looking into the bag I saw a pair of bunny ears and three toys. “What the actual fuck.” “Are you done trying it on?” I turned to see Kiyoomi come into the room. He stared at my naked figure and then at the bunny ears in my hands. “Does it fit?” He smiled, taking the bunny ears from my hands. “No, get out.” I answered roughly. “I’m sure it’ll fit after the baby is born.” He commented resting a hand on my stomach. “I’m not wearing this crap Kiyoomi.” I groaned, pushing him away. “Could you put it on again so that I can see?” He hummed while sitting on the bed. I reluctantly reached for the lingerie and began putting it on under Kiyoomi’s gaze. “You look great.” He smirked, putting the bunny ears on me. “Whatever I’m not wearing this.” I groaned, beginning to undress again. I slip my clothing on packing the other items into the bag they came in. “Here, you should throw this away.” I hummed leaving the room.
