Stay by my side (Daiharu)

Chapter 8: A New Mission

It's been about 2 days since Kambe started staying at my house, he's remembered a few things here and there like his family and who he is, the police station, but that's about it. He still isn't aware, however, that we weren't originally boyfriends. He does know he had feelings for me, but the rest is a blur. 

Staying with him has been so calming, almost therapeutic. Just knowing that he of all people is there, listening to me, talking to me, loving me. All of it. How selfish of me..wanting all of him to myself. But I can't help it, have you seen how cute he is? Even the way he acts is adorable. Is this what it feel like to be a hopeless romantic? It's not that bad, plus not only do I feel these things alone. We're together. We're boyfriends.

As I was making breakfast, Kambe walked behind me wrapping his arms around me putting his chin on my shoulder, just barely. Even his height was cute to me. "Ah, good morning, Kambe," I smile still paying attention to the breakfast. He looked at the counter then scrunching up his nose once he sees the natto. I see him and giggle, "You're so childish, natto is good for you! You should try it," I say, but he closes his eyes tightly and shakes his head. I sigh, "Alright fine, I'll have the natto myself." 

Later, I hear weird noises coming from the living room. What the hell? I peak around the wall and find Kambe watching- WHAAAA?! I quickly run over and covers his eyes, pausing the TV at one of the worst times and just end up turning it off. "What the hell are you watching?!" I say, mainly embarrassed. He looks away humiliated. "I was just watching TV and that popped up." He looked up at me, "Have we ever- um..you know..uh.." He stammered trailing off, how lewd. But I couldn't stop blushing at just the thought of it, "U-uh..no..we haven't," I stutter, not uncomfortable but completely embarrassed. 

"Well, can we?"

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WHAYTATWHATWHATWJAYWHHWWRTAHWHAHWHWATTAWHTHWHHATWHATWHATWYWAH HUH DID I HEAR HIM CORRECTLY? DO MY EARS DECEIVE ME? DID HE JUST ASK TO FU-

"E-ERM, UM-" I didn't know how to respond, a bright blush coloring my whole face. "S-sorry you don't have to...I was just wondering..and-" before he could respond, I kissed him. I didn't plan on..y'know. But it was clear he just wanted some affection, we stayed locked in that position for a minute until he pulls back out of breath. Holy shit that's hot.

I spent the rest of the day just close to him in general, giving him kisses and cuddling him whenever he seemed lonely. The next day I got a call from Yukihiro, I excitedly pick up itching for another assignment, I couldn't wait to get back. "Hello, Haru I hope you're doing well. You remember the last mission you went on? Well, they thought they had succeeded it but they were mistaken and need your help again. Daisuke is not asked to attend," I stay there for a little bit, look at Kambe then at my shoes. "Alright, I'll do it,"
 

"Got it, you work tomorrow so make sure there's someone to take care of Kambe," I get a little aggravated from that, he's not some child. "He can take care of himself." I reply firmly. "Right," he says giggling a little, "I'll see you tomorrow then," he hangs up. "Who was that?" Kambe asks, should I tell him? Mentioning the mission, considering how it's technically the reason he lost his memory could bring them back again..then he might not..

..

"Ah, just a friend. Don't worry."