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🧨 ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ ɴɪɴᴇ 🧨

-ɴꜱꜰᴡ ᴏʙᴠɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ
-ᴘʀᴏꜰᴀɴɪᴛɪᴇꜱ
-ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
-!ᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ!
-ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ꜱᴇx

-"ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴅʀᴇɴᴀʟɪɴᴇ ʀᴜɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍᴇ ɪꜱ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ"

-"ᴡʜᴏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ?"

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It was rare that Daichi ever initiated sex, but when he did, it was always some grand display.
Daichi would make you come within seconds and then do it over and over again, or come up with some fantastic roleplay  that you jumped into with no hesitation.
Of course, when you asked for sex and he agreed, that was fun, too; a request that was never denied.
So, when Daichi deviated from the norm on occasion, you weren't too surprised.
Of course, it was only when the dark haired man felt like letting loose, but you still welcomed it.
That's why, when Daichi decided against driving  to the mall, you didn't argue.
He usually drove the both of you, being very adamant about treating you like a princess whenever he could, but this time, he insisted upon taking the train.

"It's so nice out today," he explained as they waited at the station.
"Why drive ?"

You didn't really understand that logic, but Daichi seemed set in his ways.
As stubborn as you could be, you decided to let him take the reins again.
As they boarded the train, Daichi was looking around constantly.

"Are we meeting somebody ?" your mind immediately turned to the members of his old high school volleyball team.
Was it Hinata ?
Or Nishi ?
Or even Asahi ? 
Or even all of them ?
However, your partner perished the thought.

"No.
Just looking around.
After all, it's good to be aware of your surroundings," he informed, smoothing down his shirt, a habit you noticed he only did when he was thinking hard about something.

The fall was just starting to come in, bringing a slight chill with it, but Daichi insisted that you both wore something more versatile.
You adorned an overall dress paired with an undershirt and the cutest knee high socks that you knew he loved, meanwhile he had gone simple and wore a band tee and shorts.
Daichi surveyed your long, smooth legs before meeting your gaze, realizing he had been caught staring.
Giving a sheepish smile in return, he continued to survey the train car you were in.
There were only two more people on it; a young woman, who was engrossed in a book, while an old man slept in a seat in the corner.
They were both rows and rows away from the two of you.

"The bus will probably get fuller as we make more stops."

It was certainly true, but you still raised an eyebrow.