This is really short!!...And...Weird...Sorry Samatoki even tho it ain't your birthday!!
November 11. The day the white haired Yakuza despised the most. He hated that day for one reason and one reason only.
It was the day that he existed-joking!!
It was the day where you decided to do the biggest prank possible on your one and only, Samatoki Aohitsugi!! People wonder how you two even became a couple. A hardcore prankster with a Yakuza Leader? That doesn't sound like a good thing...And sometimes it wasn't. One time, when Samatoki was coming home late, he opened the door and next thing he knew-BAM!! He got hit by a log that swung forwards. The little act you did made him almost want to kill you, but c'mon. This is Samatoki we're talking about! Of course he can kill you! No, but really, he was mad at you for the rest of the night and the next day. He wouldn't talk or text you at all causing you to be pouty and apologize. Here's the thing, this dude loves when you apologize to him because it makes him feel special. You never apologize to anyone for AnYtHiNg. EVER. And Samatoki was the first person you've actually said sorry to. People of Yokohama think your rude beyond compare because of your little flaw of anti-sorriness...If that's even a word(?). That's how you and Samatoki met. He was just minding his own business while walking around his city until-BAM AGAIN!! You were thrown in his direction by a man in a bar tender tux and glasses.(Get the reference even tho he ain't in the right city?) Luckily Samatoki was there for you to land without braking anything, but you both fell down on top of each other. His back was slammed to the ground while he broke your fall. And once your eyes met, everything has been the way it is now!
"Samaaaaaaaa....Toki!"
You said the end of his name quickly like a person playing peek-a-boo with a child. The male just got home and cautiously walked through the door, remembering what happened to him in the middle of the night last week. You being you, jumped at him and hugged him tightly. It's so strange how A YAKUZA is struggling under your grip. You weren't anywhere compared to having as much muscle as him, yet you still make him under your mercy when you hug him. Nudging you're face against his barely clothed chest, you smiled up at him.
"What, kid?"
You hated that nickname he gave you, but today you didn't mind. He calls you 'kid' since of your height difference. Samatoki is pretty tall compared to other men, but with you, it makes him look even taller(sorry if your taller than him or just tall). Letting go of him, you spun around with your arms out like a plane and zoomed to the kitchen. Samatoki set his bag down at the front door. He didn't move since he was afraid that you'd set some prank on him that wasn't visible to the eyes. Sweat trickled down his forehead as he furrowed his eyebrows.
'What does she have planned now?'
The white haired male thought. You peeled out of the corner of the wall to the kitchen with a question mark above your head.
"Are you coming, antennas? I made you something!"
Ah, your counter nickname for him; antennas. His hair on the top of your head reminded you of a bugs antennas so that was his nickname. Not responding, Samatoki made his way to the kitchen. When he was near the oven, he smelt a delicious scent of baked chocolate. Chocolate wasn't particularly his favorite flavor, but anything baked and not cooked from you was the best. He doesn't understand how your good at baking but not cooking. It's literally the same concept to him, yet you say quote on quote, 'baking has estimated time. Not exact! So that's why I think the food is either done when it's not...' He remembers when he tried to cook a simple spicy curry with you, yet you managed to make the dish on fire without touching it. He was so confused how you do that so he vowed that he'd do the cooking. You grabbed his hand impatiently and dragged him to the tall counter top. The stooled chairs all in a line, ready to sit in. Samatoki sat on a chair on the left end while staring at your back facing him. You leaned down slightly to retrieve something on top of the stove, and grabbed it while hissing slightly. The tray you carried wasn't exactly hot, but it wasn't cold either. Quickly, you turned around and placed the pan in front of your lover of however many years he had to suffer your pranks. Raising a brow, Samatoki's red eyes trailed from your smiling figure to a chocolate cake covered in vanilla frosting. It smelt delicious and he couldn't deny that, but the thing that the cake had on it made him chuckle quietly.
"I made this just for you, Samatoki! I used the words you normally say to people when we're walking around! And the candles are probably the best I've seen before!"
You said innocently. Ya see, the cake was on the more "inappropriate" side of cakes, but it was amazing to the both of you. The candles were new cigarettes, and the words that Samatoki says all the time were "Fuck Off". You saw his smile and grinned widely.
"You like!? You like!?"
Balling your hands into fists and putting them to your chest with a bright shine in your eyes, you listened intently to his next words.
"Yes, I do, (Y/n)...Thanks,"
He mumbled the last word, but you heard it clearly. Smiling more while gasping in joy, you jumped around and cheered. You grabbed two forks and went to sit next to Samatoki. When you were about to sit down though, the male grabbed your hips and placed you directly on his lap. Blushing widely, you looked up at him and blushed more. He stared down at you with that smirk of his while stabbing the fork in the cake to get a piece. He liked to see your prankster demeanor go down to an all flustered and blushy one. He put the fork to his mouth and bit on it while still staring at you. Pulling out the fork that had no more cake on it, he took another piece and shoved it in your mouth.
"Wha-!?"
He kept the fork in your mouth until he knew that you were eating it. The still warm frosting dropped down your chin and dropped on your collarbone. Samatoki would be lying if he said that didn't turn him on. The vanilla frosting looked so much like you know what, and he's always loved your face dripping with stuff like that. Swallowing the delicious treat you made, you stared back at the cake with a pout.
"What's wrong, kid?"
"I didn't even get to light the candles!!"
Chuckling more, Samatoki made you face him and smirked again.
"You still lit something up though,"
"Oh? And what's that?"
"Look around~"
You heard the flirtation in his voice so you knew what he was talking about. You wrapped your arms around his neck and smirked back. This wasn't like you at all and it made the man be more horny. He wrapped his arms around your waist, keeping you and place, and never broke eye contact. His breath hit against your face and you shivered. Liking the feeling of you under his complete control, Samatoki dubbed your back in circles. You grinned deviously secretly before pushing against his manhood. Groaning, Samatoki loosened his grip on you and stared at you with slight surprise.
"Y-your not like this, baby. What's gotten into you?"
"Oh, just that...I got my prank for today~"
"Huh?"
As he tilted his head, you unwrapped his arms and jumped off. Running upstairs to your room, you turned around and stuck your tongue out at him. He quickly got up from his seat to chase you, but when he was at the door to your shared room, you closed it just in time and locked it.
"Hey! (Y/n)! What the hell!?"
"Happy Birthday, Samatoki! Hope you like your present from me!"
Referring to his now pulsing and painful member, you giggled behind the door when you heard him mumble multiple curses. Antennas went down stairs and to the couch while you unlocked the door and fell on the bed. You smiled to yourself like a goof, and went to sleep with that smile. Later, when Samatoki was done...Doing his thing...He went to his bedroom and opened the door. When he saw you fast asleep and clutching onto his pillow, he smiled. Not a smirk. A smile that you couldn't see 'cause you were asleep. He quietly laid in bed and wrapped his arm around your small frame. His chest against your back. He knew you were a light sleeper so he blew in your ears to wake you. Squirming, you lazily opened your eyes with a frown.
"Time for your prank, (Y/n),"
"EHHHH???!!!"
