𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝖲𝗁𝗎𝗃𝗂 𝖧𝖺𝗇𝗆𝖺

his obsession

Several months in.

Your father's political outlook on life never looked better. Soaked in ink and blood from past years paid off as your family was tying up another noose like hold on the city for the next six years. At least. The help of every underbelly organization stretching all twenty three wards of the Tokyo city playing a major role in this success. While your father metaphorically scratched the back of all his loyal subordinates. You were only interested in scratching the particular itch of one gang member in particular.

With celebrations in order you took him up on the offer to treat the two of you to a sort of half a year anniversary. Childish if you thought of it as it included the fact you'd both been seeing each other for longer than six months. But when Shuji stopped by your family own property in his pressed suit and curling smirk. Your heart fluttered right up into your throat once more like it did every time you saw him.

"Look at you being a big boy," Your coy smile playing on your lips as he'd arrived on his own this time and without an escort driver, "Drove here all by yourself for once."

Bowing in your presence, Shuji took your hand in his to proposition it with a kiss a top your knuckles while still harboring his grin and glimmer in his gold eyes, "A new company car, courteous of princess's loving familial donations to our noteworthy organization."

His kisses only excited you more and more each time you received them. Shuji could come baring a garden of flowers or the dismembered body part of the cranky bistro owner across town. And yet the best present you got was his excitement to see you. In return you dropped his hand. Reaching to his cheek and pulling him close as your smirk softened and your thumb swiped over his pale cheek slowly, "Must be special if you didn't want a chauffer. What are your plans for tonight Mr. Hanma?"

"Well-" Him chimed with a merry chirp to his voice. Eyes having to flutter back open after he closed them peacefully the second you cupped his cheek. Now Shuji leaned back up and took a step aside as he opened the luxury car's door to the passenger side with a gesture for you to get in, "I was going to bless you with some of the strings the Tokyo Manji Gang can pull."

The click of your shoes as you took his outstretched hand and stepped closer down to the car to take your seat in the passengers side, "You're going to flex your work connections in front of me for a date?"

Shuji made sure to lean into the car cabin before you had a chance to snag your buckle for yourself. Doing it for you so the faint scent of his underused cologne filled your senses. And the broad hand he leaned into resting on your thigh as he buckled you in with the other sent a tingle down your spine. Before pulling away he turned so your faces were mere inches from one another and his smile hinted on his lips, "How can I impress a soon to be queen if I don't show her what a worthy suitor I am?"

Out in front of your family property would be indecent. Though as far as you were concerned the dark tinted window of the black sedan counted as private enough when you leaned into him. Lips meeting his in a delicate exchange. One never rushed nor devoid of passion. When you finally pulled away Shuji had that lovely dumbfounded look on his face like he did the night in your pent house, "You talk as though you want to marry me."

"My plans are that see through huh?" Shuji stole another quick kiss before standing up out of the car.

Watching him cross in front of the hood and seat himself back in the driver's seat. You lean in on the center console smiling at the tall man as he spares a look back over to you, "It's very clear you're not the one to sort out plans in an orderly fashion huh? Considering you've yet to technically use the L word."

"Looser?" Shuji very purposely used the wrong word even though you rolled your eyes, "I would never think of you as a looser that's just so incorrect."

Rolling your eyes in the moment, you reached out and rested your hand on his thigh as the night progressed onto where ever he was taking you, "Well...being a looser with you might not be all that bad."