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31. Hansuke- F*kin Weaboo

IT'S HOT COUSIN DOCTOR TIME

I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT FOR FAR TOO LONG

uhhhhh also a kiss scene? it's SUPER cliche though lmao

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We'd been arguing for the last ten minutes. It was horrible. There were certain needs of his that I disagreed with, and I really couldn't satisfy. It was a fantasy, something that didn't exist, so how could I fulfill his desire? I knew what would. Another one. Another woman of his, that I certainly thought was beautiful, that I appreciated as much as he, and I didn't mind him having a few here and there. After all, he was rich.

But this was too much. People were watching us, and I felt so embarrassed.

"For the last time, Hansuke, you don't 'need' a Nezuko plushie! You already have a key-charm of her! Not to mention the Rem body pillow you already have!"

"Babe, it's only 500 yen! Only!" I groaned, slapping a hand on my face as my fiancee excitedly pointed towards a shop window, guarded by a pleasant looking Japanese salesman. He cocked his head, noticing our banter, and gestured over to the pink plush Hansuke was drooling over.

Whipping his head up and down and making small grabby motions with his fingers, Hansuke finally had the thing he'd been fawning over in his little grubby hands. Pleading with puppy-dog eyes, he turned to me and frowned, gently tugging on my sleeve.

"Baby, please?" he whimpered, sticking out his bottom lip. "Can I get it?" Sighing, I pinched the bridge of my nose and aggressively pecked his cheek.

"Fine. Only because I love you, and this isn't a body pillow that's lewding her." Hansuke laughed giddily as he fumbled for the 500 yen coin, to pay to the poor Japanese man who just happened to be on his shift.

"(Y/N), thank you so much!" I stifled a small laugh and turned my head the other way.

"You're so dumb sometimes." My fiancee chuckled and pressed a kiss to my forehead, wrapping an arm around me.

"We came to Japan to enjoy ourselves, right? Consider this me enjoying myself. I promise I'll pay you back later." He stopped for a moment, as if considering the options in which he could do so, and leaned into me, his hot breath grazing the shell of my ear. "Maybe we could go to the hot springs and I'll make sure you enjoy yourself."

Choking on my saliva, I started to cough violently, completely surprised by the sudden deviousness of his words.

"Hansuke!" I gasped, gently hitting his arm, face flushed and completely red. "Jesus Christ!" He gave a hearty laugh and cupped my cheeks, kissing my lips. Wrapping his arms around me, Hansuke enveloped me in a tight embrace, resting his chin in the nook of my neck.

"Just kidding," he mumbled, still clutching the pillow that he bought only moments ago. "Unless...?"

"Boy, I swear to God-"

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Still on our night walk, we passed by a few stands for street food and had our evening meal there. Full from the expedition, we wandered and meandered around the streets of Tokoyo, in search for our hotel. Maybe we were lost, but it opened up a plethora of possibilities for us to encounter. Both of us had always been fans of that.

"Babe, look! It's a love hotel!" Hansuke's attention had been drawn to the building my finger was directed at. "Are you into that kinky stuff?" He started laughing and squeezed my hand tighter, the palms of his getting warmer.

"I don't know," he flirted back, half-lidded eyes staring lazily into mine. "That depends. Do you want to book a room?" I attempted to bite my bottom lip, not before exploding into laughter. Muffling my howls with my hand, it wasn't long before Hansuke gave a little chuckle as well.

"You're so precious when you smile, baby." His free hand slithered up the back of my neck, playing with my hair as we stopped, facing each other. Shivers ran down my spine at the feeling of the cold skin upon my warm neck. "I love having you here with me." A blatant grin spread across my features, though I tried to hide it to the best of my ability.

"You're so cheesy," I muttered, lightly tugging on the long collar of his Burberry coat. "What do you want to do after this?" Hansuke hummed, thumb tracing along the side of my face, eyes bearing into mine.

"It's up to you, (Y/N). Personally, I think we should do whatever feels right in the moment." You smooth motherfucker. You and your hints.

"So what feels right in this moment?" Jesus Christ this is so cliche. I wanted to gag because of how movie-esque this seemed. My fiancee just smiled and stared at me, as if he was waiting for something.

"It's all up to you, baby. What feels right to you?" Rolling my eyes, I placed my lips on his, my eyelids fluttering shut. I felt his grip loosen on my hand and I let go, allowing for my previously occupied hand to snake up his chest, pulling at the collar of his shirt, while both of his rested at my waist.

His hands gripped my hips, the thought of something other than our "joke" about the love hotel lingering in our minds. My lips moved in sync with his as we deepened the kiss, our bodies now pressing together, almost intoxicated due to the moment.

There wasn't any shame between us, just lawful and full trust. A strong bond between lovers that allowed both of us to open up completely towards each other. His tongue managed to slip in somewhere, entering my mouth in an unexpected, but not unpleasant way. I parted my lips and let him take the lead, his hands moving to the underside of my thighs, sliding over and memorizing the curves.

A small sound came from the back of my throat, and Hansuke tensed up when he heard it, but only pressed further into the heat. He grabbed my hands and slid them down, so they were tightly pressed against the sides of his torso, then returned to feeling my hips, guiding them so they rocked back and forth against him.

Hansuke groaned, gripping my waist roughly. We broke apart slowly, pulling away from each other painfully. Slipping my tongue over my drying lips, my hands slowly retracted from his sides.

"Did you enjoy yourself as much as I did?" he asked softly, placing his hands on my hot cheeks. "Because damn, that was good." I giggled and hugged him, pressing my face against his chest, completely burning up with childish fervor. Hansuke remained still for a moment or two, hands still frozen where my cheeks used to be, but hugged back.

"Do you still want to continue it? There's a place where we could do that, you know?" I laughed again, shaking my head.

"I'd rather wait to out. After all, I'm not as thirsty as you are, baby." He spluttered, not believing what I'd just said.

"(Y/N)! That was uncalled for!" he gasped, jokingly pretending to be offended.

"Why don't we go back to our actual hotel and continue what we were doing before?" I hummed, letting go of my grip on his torso. Hansuke visibly shivered, a grin etched onto his face, completely taking over his expression.

"How could I say no?"