❝I WANT SOMETHING SWEET AND ADDICTING... CAN I HAVE A KISS?❞
LOVERBOY 彼の妻
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In Which (Y/n) finds herself falling for the leader of a rival gang leader she was supposed to kill-- who us known as a Lover Boy.
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⊹˚˖ ︶꒷꒦ TWISTING YOUR NUDE FIGURE.
Underneath the sheets of your bed- it's silk brushing against your body as it hugged itself firmly around your curves
Your hair wild slightly from your slumber, turning on your back to gaze up at the ceiling with a tired gaze- the scent of freshly cooked breakfast filling your nostrils-
'Wait what?'
Sitting up abruptly completely awake from your half-awoken slumber, irises falling on the empty side beside you where Shinichiro had slept..
Thoughts of the eventful night rush through your mind-- averting your gaze to the now emptied bottles of wine beside your bed,
'I forgot I even had him drink.'
Thinking to yourself, forcing yourself to stand only for slight discomfort to shoot between your thighs- knees buckling resulting in your eyelids expanding in shock.
Digging the tips of your fingers into your bed to keep yourself from falling using your upper arm strength to pull yourself to your feet.
"Maybe I had him overdo it a bit.."
The sound of gentle upbeat hum filled your ears, barely able to make past the soft Queen's Song 'Old Fashioned Loverboy'
"I'd like for you and I to go romancing Say the word, your wish is my command! ~ Crap!"
Hissing underneath his breath retreating his hand to his lips-- Shinichiro stared at the heated skillet of eggs, he had accidentally burned his finger on.
"I suppose singing and cooking isn't good together for you?"
Hearing your gentle voice nearly made the male's heart leap- turning his head to gaze at you with a finger pressed against his lips, his black locks wild from his slumber as he wore his white shirt and boxers.
'Damn... He's cute...'
Thinking to yourself, almost as if he was also taking in your morning appearance- his black irises raking across your smaller figure that was now dressed inside white pajama shorts and a green crop top.
Unable to hold back a smile feeling a foreign emotion settle over him, moving his finger from his lips he spoke.
"I mean, I usually have a guitar in my hands while singing. But I had to cook so a spatula will just have to do." twirling the spatula in his hand with a grin, a low chuckle vibrating from his throat.
Nodding with a small smile then raised an eyebrow,
"Don't get this the wrong way... But I am surprised you are cooking."
Your words sunk into Shinichiro's mind, the man gazing down at the skillet and two plates on the counter that had more food on it.
"You are?....... Isn't this normal to have breakfast in the morning?" questioning a hint of confusion in his gaze.
"It is normal but usually after someone had sex the other is already up and gone... not cooking breakfast." Taking a seat at your table resting an open palm against your cheek while gazing at Shinichiro who quietly pondered while toying with the eggs in front of him.
"Really?.. Is that what happens to you?"
An amused laugh erupted from your lips, shaking your head with a grin "You really are cute!"
Without warning, Shinichiro felt his heart leap.. "No, I really don't have sex but it's pretty much well known for guys or even girls to do it."
"Well, it's a good thing that I'm not like that. Because I rather enjoy being around you." Placing the egg on your plate not taking notice of your slight shock of his words.
Grabbing the two plates he slid one in front of you then sat down on the other side of your table in front of you."I hope you didn't mind me cooking from your fridge.. If it was my place I would have cooked instead."Rubbing the back of his neck with a sheepish smile.
Averting your gaze to your plate on the table seeing the eggs, bacon, and smiling pancakes-- "Did you make the pancakes smile?" querying while using your fork to pick at the pancake, Shinichiro hummed while placing a bite inside his mouth.
"Oh yeah!-.." His adam's apple bobbed- swallowing thickly then pointed at the pancake.
"Mikey and Emma love when I do that.. Even Izana sometimes, I feel as if it brings him out of his grumpy moods.''
"Who?"
"Damn-.. I didn't tell you! My brothers and sister, younger." Shinichiro mentions scooping another bite of the pancake then reaching for the small syrup bottle.
Eyebrows knitting in the thought of his younger siblings until a thought flashed across your mind, '"That little boy. Was that one?"
"Mhm, that's Mikey. He always loves hanging out with me... He's my soft spot. I kinda want to give him the world, you know?" Shinichiro says then nods towards you with a cheek full smile.
"How about you? Any siblings?"
"More like demon spawns...Four, brothers. All older... They could be a pain sometimes. Definitely the eldest." Shinichiro's movement came to a halt as he looked at you, his eyes moving up and down until he spoke. "How so?"
"Pfft... Are you sure you want to know? He always makes me feel weak. As if I can't do anything, always saying I am fragile." Muttering you took a small bite until your body shoots up taking the male off guard,
"Shit! What time is it?"
"10:30. Why?"
"I'm late for work!" Rushing from the table into your bedroom making Shinichiro lift his plate as he continued to quickly eat as the sound of your shuffling inside the bedroom was heard. "Hey! But your food! You haven't eaten--"
"It's okay! I can't be late!" Jumping out of the bedroom while trying to pull your pants up in sync, you stumble towards the front door then exhale
"I forgot my bike is at your shop.... Could you please take me? I don't mean to be a bother."
Shinichiro held one finger up- the male lifting the a glass of orange juice to his lips, drinking then placed it down with a satisfied grin.
"You can never be a bother to me, (Y/n).. But uh, let me grab my pants."
