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The sun peeked through your bedroom curtains, casting a small ray of light on the ground. The room was quiet, only the sound of breathing filled the room. With your eyes still shut, you began to awake, squirming around under the sheets and cuddling against whatever was making you warm. Your eyes fluttered open only to be met with a bare chest. A lazy smile spread across your face remembering the events of last night. A small groan left your lips when you fully awoke, looking to see that Nanami was still sound asleep, his arms wrapped around your waist, holding you close.

You ran your hand down his chest, both of you still naked under the covers. You let out a small chuckle, craning your head to place wet kisses against his neck, throwing your leg over his. Both of your clothes were scattered all over the house, only making it to the bedroom at the end of the night, fucking every where else. He groaned, "morning to you too, sweetheart." He opened one eye to look at you, a smile tugging at his lips.

"Good morning." You smiled. His hand squeezed at the flesh of your ass before he reached over and pulled you on top of him, only resulting in you letting out a small yelp.

"Come here," he stared up at you with half lidded eyes. Biting down on your bottom lip, you leaned down, his lips connecting to yours, kissing you slowly. "You were incredible last night, you know that?" He smiled against your lips.

"Yeah?" You giggled, pecking his lips again.

"Mmm, yeah." He cupped your face in his hand, kissing you again. You moved your hips against his, rocking back and forth before he pulled away with a smirk. "Don't be a tease, darling," he warned in a playful tone.

"Okay, okay," you laughed, laying your head on his chest. You two shared a moment of silence, his hand resting on your lower back. "You know I've never had sex on the first date until last night," you admitted, lifting your head to look at him.

"Well I guess we both have something in common then," he grinned, rubbing his hand up and down your back. "To be fair, I was gonna walk away when you shut the door."

"Well, I'm glad you didn't." You smirked, sitting up right again. "You up for some breakfast? It's the least I could do for last night."

"Of course," he replied. You got off of him, walking to your closet to grab your silk robe, wrapping it around your body and tying it so it wouldn't slip. "Just let me know when it's ready, I'm still a bit sleepy."

"Yeah, sure." You nodded, walking out of you bedroom and shutting the door behind you to find the mess you two left in the living room and kitchen. Your heels, his shoes, your dress and panties, his shirt and pants were in various places on the floor. Most of the time you'd hate a mess, but you were too busy thinking about why there was a mess in first place.

Walking into the kitchen, you opened the fridge to grab the eggs, sausages, butter, and pancake mix. You grabbed a bowl, pouring the powder in before mixing it with some water, stirring it until it was a mix between thick and runny consistency, the stove heating up with butter in the pan. Flashbacks of last night kept popping in your head, making you stop in your tracks, remembering the way his hand was wrapped around your throat.

A sudden ring at the doorbell pulled you from your thoughts. Your brows furrowed knowing that Shoko wasn't dropping the kids off until later in the day. You turned the stove off, dusting your hands off on the rag on the counter, walking over to front door and unlocking it. There stood a familiar man, your ex husband, wearing a black hoodie and sweats like he had just rolled out of bed and came over here. Though you couldn't say much considering you did the same five minutes ago.

When Toji arrived, he couldn't help but realize that not only was your car in the driveway, but someone else's too. Your date was still here. And whatever bullshit Gojo was spilling to him last night was true, he could tell from the thin robe you were wearing, obvious you had nothing underneath. "Hey, mama," he spoke, voice still groggy from waking up.

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