In which, Daisuke and his dear wife y/n, have been trying to solve a particular case, but keep on getting more and more leads; more and more arguments, to more and more situations. Everyone just wants to go home.
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"Water suit?" "Yes" "Extra earring stud?" "Yes" "Toy gun.. a toy gun?" You packed a toy gun in Daisukes' suitcase then pulled it back out, asking in confusion. "Don't tell me you bought this for him." You cocked eyebrow up and looked at Daisuke.
He was stood tall, and bright. Shown in his bare skin, his detailed muscles and abs were stretched apart as he pulled over a plain grey top over his head.
"Yes, but you know why I bought it? You know what he said to me this morning?" Daisuke added, and bent down to zip his suitcase and placed it on the floor.
"Hmm?" You spoke, as you walked towards the walk in wardrobe.
Your shared room with Daisuke, was obviously the master bedroom. With the cream, ocean designed tiles, covered with a fluffy white rug; the glass chandelier gave away a sunny, bright white light. The cascading windows all around the room, were touching from top to bottom; ceiling to floor. Letting an aesthetic view of Tokyo's skyline infiltrate the shared room.
"He said to me.. 'Papa I want to be just like you when I grow up! I want to fight the bad guys and put them in jail like you do!' " Daisuke mimicked.
Yourself and Daisuke have been married for quite some time. Even started your own family.. with your little boy, Kai. He's only three, with those blue eyes, ragged black hair, and a wild imagination, which came from you. But overall, he's just a spitting image of Daisuke.
"Really?" You asked, as you awed to Daisuke. He scoffed and smiled weakly. "He does have quite the ambition, that's all your fault." You looked back at him with a glaring eye, "Me?!"
"Yeah. With that wild imagination of yours. I mean I'm not complaining, don't get me wrong; I actually listen to half of the crazy stories he tells me" Daisuke pulled you away from the dressing table, by grabbing your waist with his large hands, and turned you around facing him.
"Well at least I have an imagination, unlike you" You snickered and patted his chest.
"You insulting me now hmm? Calling me boring?" He inched his face closer to yours and lifted your chin with his index finger. "My type of boring." You whispered to him and teased him by brushing your lips against his.
He started a passionate kiss between you both, and you received a moaning sigh from him. Giggling, Daisuke picked you up, making you wrap your legs around his waist, as he walked towards the bed, and laid you down, with him on top of you. One hand gripping your thighs and his other barricaded on the side of your body, he then started to plant kisses along your jaw then to your neck.
"When are you coming back?" You asked, looking up to the ceiling, seeing the light reflecting patterns from the chandelier.
"Depends on how long the case takes to get solved. Maybe three to four weeks." he responded, now slowly tugging your silk robe. You sighed and looked away.
"Hm? What's the matter?" Daisuke asked, as he caressed your cheek. "Nothing" you smiled. Before Daisuke could even respond the door opened.
"Mama?.. papa?" a sleepy, fragile sound spoke. Yourself and Daisuke looked up to see a small body with petite hands rubbing their droopy eyes.
You were lucky, and not laying there naked.
"Here's my little detective.." Daisuke forgot all about you, and jumped off you, springing to Kai instead. "My boy! What's the matter?" He scooped him into his arms and Kai burrowed his head in the crook of Daisuke's neck, wrapping his arms around him.
"Whats the problem?" Daisuke asked again... "I had a nightmare. It was the boogeyman" Kai spoke in his angelic voice.
"Oh.. what do you want me to do about it-" Daisuke replied, looking at Kai. You threw a pillow at him and and gave a look of 'are you seriously asking that?! '.
Kai started to get fussy, "I'm joking Kai. Do you want me to take the boogeyman down?" Daisuke asked, trying to look at Kai's face.
Kai shot his head up to Daisuke and nodded profoundly. "You have to stay here and protect mom then.." Daisuke shifted his brows up, until Kai shot out from his arms and sprang onto the bed to you.
"Momma! Momma! Get under the covers!" Kai held the covers in the air behind him, like Batman, and covered you both in the duvet, making you laugh.
"Master Daisuke.. a call for you." You heard the butler speak to him, and the door being shut.
You giggled and held Kai tightly in your arms, cuddling him. "Do you wanna sleep in our room tonight?" You asked.
He motioned his head up and down, twiddling with his fingers, acting as if it was embarrassing to say yes to sleep with you both. "Where's daddy?" Kai sat up from the covers and revealed himself, looking around the room, with those big, round eyes of his.
"He's catching the boogeyman remember? Come on, let's go to sleep, daddy will wake you up first thing in the morning to tell you that the boogeyman has officially been put to jail." You grabbed him gently and laid him down beside you, pulling the duvet over you both.
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Ten minutes go by and you were softly humming a lullaby, rubbing Kai's back and running your fingers through his hair, until his eyes fluttered and drooped, causing him to fall asleep. You turned on the side lamp, then placed the covers over him, and got up cautiously to turn off the blazing chandelier.
Opening the bedroom door slowly, you walked out and shut it. Your stomach was growling, demanding for food to be consumed. Walking down the lonely hallway, with your feet stepping on the ice, cold marble; you were greeted by: paintings, family photos, statues, and other doors which leads to different rooms.
As you gained closer to the stairs, you hear a deep tone speak.
