Purple - Yata Misaki Love Story

Part 58

I smirked, watching Yata come out of the bathroom shirtless, wearing a pair of skinny jeans with his towel around his neck, looking incredibly sexy with the water dripping from his hair. He snorted as he met my eyes, a boost of confidence on his part from how obvious it was that I liked what I was seeing.
I stood up from the bed and wobbled slightly as I went to greet him, wanting to relish the moment of him in this state. He took a step to me as he saw my stumble, wrapping his arms around my waist securely and resting his head on mine.
"You okay?" He asked, "Nothing hurts?"
I smiled in content, "No, I'm good. Just a little stiff, that's all. I can walk it off."
"That's good." He kissed my head, before gently kissing my lips, my jaw line and line my neck. I giggled lightly, pressing my hands on his chest to get him to back up before we got carried away again.
"Misaki-kun, it's already past noon. Lets go upstairs and see everyone."
"I dunno, baby, I like the look of you in my shirt right now." He cooed, brushing his lips across my cheek.
"And I like the look of you shirtless in those jeans... but, we really should go."
"Alright fine." He sighed, walking off to go put on a shirt never the less.

Upstairs, I almost forgot that I didn't have to do my daily polish to the bar now - because Kusangi was back to do it himself. He quickly thanked me upon seeing me approach, saying how much he owed me. I didn't want to sound rude or anything, but I mentioned how a cash reward would be the best - luckily, he laughed at it and all was well.
The bar was filled again with all the Homra members, almost as if no one had ever left in the first place. I knew it might take a few days to get used to a full and chattering bar again, but it was definitely something I was more than excited to be used to again.