𝒀𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘

by Eiflawriting

Summary:

It was the starting of summer and you would always go to your favorite coffee shop in the city, reading your favorite book and enjoying your own company, but one day that all changed when you met Nanami Kento.
Black reader x Nanami. 18+Only. Mature Content *Minors DNI*

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Chapter 1

Summary:

Just another normal day at your favorite coffee shop... or is it?

There's something about this spot you come to every day. The sun penetrating the windows, making its way to kiss your skin. Adding light to your dark brown eyes, it gives you warmth. It's a coffee shop that's deep in the city, almost 45 minutes away from your apartment, the roasted scent of freshly brewed coffee makes its way over to breeze beneath your nose. The earth like feeling this coffee shop exhibits is truly mesmerizing. The plants green as ever, even having some of your favorite flowers... Tulips. Dandelions. You stumbled across this coffee shop while you were running errands in the city, the location was just perfect, far away from home, knowing you won't run into anyone you know. 

An iced matcha coffee, with 4 pumps of French vanilla, 2 pumps of caramel, an extra shot of expresso, made with almond milk, extra sweet is how you liked it. This place was like your second home, your eyes would always gaze across the shop like it was your first time here, you were at peace. It was your sanctuary. You practically lived here. The baristas were very well acquainted with you, even remembering your order without any hesitation to work on it as soon as they saw you walk through the doors. The coffee shop was very popular and had great clientele, but this morning was busier as ever as you walked through the doors.

"Hey [Y/N]! It's so good to see you! I don't think I'm ever gonna get tired of seeing your pretty, brown face first thing in the morning!" one of the baristas said enthusiastically. 

You did feel particularly beautiful today. It was really hot outside, about 90 degrees. You decided to put your beautiful, type 4 coils up in a pineapple hairstyle, being supported by a silk wrap that was a sunny yellow color. A white, shirred, bodice frill trim crop top, baring your golden shoulders, and little specs of dark blemishes, that gave a peek-a-boo hint at your belly button. You paired the top with a rustic orange, tropical printed skirt, that hugged your curves, with a high slit that gave a little glimpse of your full thighs. Your look was tied together with subtle gold accessories, yellow low-heeled sandals, and your favorite custom Marc Jacobs tote bag that was a chocolate color.

"Hi Elijah! Thank you, it's always a pleasure to see you as well." You replied with inclination. Elijah has always been sweet to you since he first saw you, his charms worked on you initially. When you first started coming to the coffee shop, Elijah wasted no time getting familiar with you, even going on a couple dates, but it didn't last. He's really sweet and calling him a gentleman would be an understatement, but your personalities was just far too different from each other. Opposites do attract; however, you were just not willing to deal with his roaring lifestyle. 

You learned that Elijah was an inspiring club promoter, so he would go to parties and the club almost every weekend, these were not just regular parties. Celebrity parties. In the midst of you both dating, he took you to one of these parties, in that moment you realized he was not your cup of tea. You were not judgmental at all of his lifestyle, but you respectfully decided to end things before it got deeper. Elijah wasn't too fond of your decision, nonetheless he respected it. That didn't change his admiration for you, both deciding to remain good friends.

"Sorry for not having your order ready yet! We'll start working on it as soon as we can!" As you first noticed when you walked through the doors, it was busier than normal. The shop was 3 levels high, even the meeting space being full, which caught your curiosity. Even with having 10 baristas working each shift, you knew how overwhelmed they could get, yet still working so efficiently.

"No! Don't say sorry, it's perfectly fine! You know I'm in no rush at all, take your time. If anything you can work on my order last. I don't need you rushing on my coffee." You threw a smile at him. "I'll just go sit in my normal spot and you can bring it to me whenever it's done." Also with your order, you would get an everything bagel and sweet potato loaf.

You made your way to your normal spot that was always reserved for you, courteous of the coffee shop. They really studied you and seen how much you enjoy sitting here. I mean it is the best spot in the whole shop suitable for one person. It was on the second floor, right next to the window that had a view of the mini botanical garden. The sun was bright and always smiling at you. The intimate, round, rustic table was enough to hold all your belongings and order. You loved it.

About 15 minutes passed by after you got situated and you saw Elijah with his bright smile on his way with your order.

"Alright we have a cosmic, iced matcha coffee, with 4 pumps of French vanilla, 2 pumps of caramel, made with almond milk, extra shot of expresso, extra sweet matching the ever so extra sweet lovely lady sitting in front of me. Everything bagel and a sweet potato loaf." Elijah would do this every time and it was always able to a pull a smile from your face.

"Haha, Elijah you're just too much for me. You really know how to wow a girl with your words." Knowing that him repeating your order is what you meant by him wowing a girl with his words. "I appreciate you oh so dearly, as always. I see it's busy today. Not that I don't love you guys getting business, but what's going on?"

"The 3rd floor is being occupied by an international company that's having a huge meeting. Rather than having the meeting at some boring office with 4 grey walls, they heard about the meeting spaces we offer, and decided to have it here." He explained. "We had to open up a little early, because we also had to set a spread for them. I looked up the company myself and they're really well known. Especially in Japan, that's where they're from."

Elijah gave you a smile as he placed your order gently on the table and proceeded to walk away. He didn't have enough time to engage with you due to the place still being busy. 

You took a sip of your coffee and a bite of your loaf. Doing this made the perfect combination, giving the loaf an extra moisture to it. You did a little, subtle happy dance, and let out a soft moan. As you were drinking your coffee you simultaneously began to take out your book to read for the day, it was one of your favorites. I Love My Love by Reyna Biddy. You discovered her about 4 years ago and been hooked ever since. It's like she was expressing the emotions you were afraid to say yourself. You owned all the books she published and read them countless of times. Remembering the chapters word from word.

Reyna Biddy is such a brilliant author. You admired her so much, the words she spoke made you think about your personal life. It gave a painful ache in your heart. You never really had a good relationship with your family. Especially with your mother and one of your brothers. You were the second youngest amongst 5 siblings, not knowing any of them except the one you had a strained relationship with. Growing up your personalities would always clash and you didn't feel the big brother protection you always yearned for. The older you got the less it bothered you.

As for the relationship with your mother, it wasn't any better. Coming from a strict and religious household, your mother was always hard on you while growing up. You decided to move out on your own at the age of 19 and never looked back since. At times, it would hurt how alone you were, but you never felt more at peace until now.

Your nonexistent love life didn't give you any reassurance either. You've been on a couple dates the last few years, but it's always been with arrogant assholes who were self-absorbed. They didn't care about you. Only your looks. You were always still open to try, like you did with Elijah. At least he wasn't an asshole. Your last date was actually with Elijah and it was at one of the celebrity parties he has connections with. That was the day you broke things off with him. You knew what type of love you wanted and deserved, and you would never settle for anything less.

Hours had passed since you've been at the coffee shop and it's 30 minutes before closing. You were packing your things getting ready to leave. You grabbed your belongings and leftover coffee you normally let linger 'cuz for some reason you like the taste of it. As you were making your way over to the door, you were too invested in your book, not paying attention to your path. You knew you were about to the pass the barista counter, so you gave a distracted wave as you left. 

"My apologies." As he said. Enticing is what you felt. He had so much appeal and rasp in his voice. Who knew the words "my apologies" could sound so sultry. Your body underwent a vibration of chills. The hair on your arms were standing up at attention due to the heat you felt from his hands. Compelled. You felt completely compelled as a spiced amber scent, with a touch of saffron danced across your nostrils. It smelled so good. Your hands were placed on pectorals, hard enough to be a wall, yet firm enough to be a bed. Slightly gripping to prevent yourself from falling, you can feel how strong and broad his chest was. Immediately feeling you would feel safe to be wrapped into a chest such as his. 

You finally looked up and your eyes met with his. Pale skin, followed by a stoic, yet soothing expression in his brown eyes. It had the power of the sun that made you melt. You could barely catch your breath. A jawline sharp enough to cut you, the mandibular itself was well-defined as you noticed he clenched his jaw. His cheeks were hollow, chiseled and low, it framed his face so perfectly. It definitely brought everything together. Slight bags were under his eyes that would not be present had he slept often, he must work a lot. Beautiful rosey lips somewhat parted, with a light moisture to them. Although he was towering you, about 6 feet tall, you can smell the hints of mist with a mixture of coffee lingering from his breath. His hair was exemplary blonde with sheen and one piece of hair drifting across his forehead. All you can think about was how beautiful this man is. 

"Miss?" he said. "Are you okay?"

You were in awe, finding a way to your words.

"Y-yes, I am. I-I'm sorry, it was my fault. I should be watching where I'm going"

You noticed your book fell on the floor. You attempted to pick it up, but the man immediately went to do so before you even had the chance. As he began to hand back your book, you noticed his hands. They were big and I mean big. His fingers were so long and thick, veins formed around his knuckles. Thinking how good they would feel inside of you. Caressing you--- Gripping you--- Choking you. [Y/N] focus.

"Thank you, I really appreciate it." You were flustered.

The man was observing you a bit, a coy smirk developed on his face, then he proceeded to examine your book with interest.

"Reyna Biddy, huh?" He asked. His eyes engrossed fully focused on you.

"You know her?" You questioned eagerly. You've never met anyone who read Reyna Biddy and you never really told anyone about her. She was your escape, your safe haven. She was one of those authors you wanted to keep to yourself. "I love her so much, her work is amazing. She really knows how to captivate you with her words." you added.

"Yes, I agree," he remarked, "I just started reading her last year. I only own and read her first 2 projects. But I've listened to her audios on Apple Music. The serenity in her voice is beautiful. I know she released another book, even an audio not too long ago. I haven't had the chance to get a hold of them. It's very hard to get access be--"

"You can borrow mine! I can get them for you!" So much enthusiasm was in your voice and your eyes lit up even more. You didn't even pay attention to how excited you were talking to him about your favorite author. You needed to get yourself together. You didn't want to scare him off.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't me-" You were surprised.

"I would love that" he said with a small smile. "It would be a foolish of me not to take this opportunity to bond over a common interest with a beautiful woman such as yourself."

"What?" You thought. He saw the hesitant jubilance in your face and began to draw back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to catch you are off guard with that, you must be marr-"

"No, it's okay, I- thank you." You were definitely flustered.

The man was relieved.

"Do you come here often? I noticed you sitting by the window on the 2nd floor. I'm sure you love that spot seeing you were there for hours."

"He noticed me? Since I got here?"

"Yes, I do, I love this place." You responded. Feeling the nerves slightly lifting up from your chest.

"My company and I are having a meeting every day of this week. Tomorrow's meeting is ending much earlier. Would you mind if I accompany you after I'm finished?"

Your smile began to grow bigger. Your cheeks were hurting. For an instant, it seemed like he blinked almost nervously. He was drawn to you.

"I would love that."

"Nanami Kento." He reached to grab your hands, to have his engulfing yours.

"[Y/N] [L/N]."

And so, it begins

Notes:

Hey guys! Thank you for making it to the end of my first one-shot fanfic, but I do prefer to call it a light novel, hehe. This is the first time I've ever published something I've written and I am really nervous about how this journey is going to go, but what the hell. I ask that you guys give me your honest thoughts and opinions, don't go too hard on me lol, we can have a discussion in the comments. Depending on how this one-shot goes, I will continue with this series, especially when I already have everything all planned out, and how it's going to end. If you have any ideas on what you would like for me to incorporate, please don't be shy to ask! I take everyone's opinions into consideration especially since I am writing this for you all, I want y'all to enjoy this story, since it's for you. Thank you again and I hope to see you in ii.

S/N: Originally I had Elijah description said in the story, but I figured I'd let his appearance be up to your point of view, so you can view him however you like :)

*I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHT TO THE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS MENTIONED THAT ARE FROM JJK , ALL RIGHTS GO TO GEGE AKUTAMI*

Chapter 2: ii.

Summary:

You and Nanami finally get acquainted with each other. After a few weeks of talking, he invites you to be his date to his company's gala.

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The next morning comes and you were on your way to the coffee shop, you were very excited knowing how your day was going to play out. Out of nerves creeping up, you decided dress up more than usual. [Y/N] this isn't a date.

Last night after you came home from the coffee shop, you did your monthly wash day routine, which takes you almost 6 hours to complete. Your coils beautifully framed your ethereal face that you decided to wear in a fresh braid out and part down the middle. A criss cross backless cami dress, that stopped a little past your mid-thigh, but sitting right above your knees. The base color of the dress was white and it had a small floral print of roses you could only see if you were up close.

As for makeup, you did a very light, romantic look. You didn't want anything heavy on your skin, so you opted for a tinted moisturizer that gave you an additional glow to your deep dark skin. A couple coats of mascara to elevate your eyelashes, very light blush that was a mauve color, then tied the look together with brown liner and a natural rose tone gloss on your lips. You paired it with ruched slide sandals that was a light, chocolate color, a custom Telfar tote bag, and gold accessories.

As you walked through the doors, you felt the eyes of many patrons gravitating towards you. You would get looks every now and then, but today was definitely more than usual. You made your way towards the barista counter and you saw how in awe Elijah, you were thinking "here we go [Y/N]."

"[Y/N] ... damn... Y-you look fine!" he spoke with such an enamored tone.

"Thank you, Elijah, I really appreciate it." you graciously accepted his compliment.

"Y-you sure you don't wanna be more than friends?" Elijah asked this in a whimsical tone, but you know he was serious.

"Elijah, where's my coffee? I'm not about to do this with you" you replied with a giggle in a playful tone.

Elijah was almost done with your order, you were patiently waiting as your eyes were roaming the shop, admiring the scenery as you always would. Something, or better yet, someone caught your attention.

It was him. An alluring, statuesque physique making his way towards you. A dark suit perfectly tailored that accentuated his small waist, with a crimson red tie that rested on his sheer chest. His hair today was a tad bit different from what it was yesterday. You noticed his undercut and his hair being slicked back into a 7: 3 style. He was wearing designer glasses that had a black top, gold bottoms... You thought that was so sexy.

"Good morning [Y/N], you look beautiful." His rich, measured voice made you feel warm. You were always welcoming to compliments you would receive, but coming from Nanami? With that voice? It gave you butterflies, pulling a genuine smile that made him gulp with that nervous blink. You did it again.

"Good morning Nanami, than-"

"Kento" he said.

You were pleasantly surprised.

"You can call me Kento."

"Okay... Kento, thank you" you replied with a smile.

You noticed his eyes were briefly flashing across your body, he was admiring what he saw.

"Your meeting hasn't started yet?" you asked.

"It starts in about 5 minutes, we're doing a joint meeting today with a partnering company, and a couple of their members are running behind due to traffic." he answered. "I saw you were down here. Figure why not come greet you while I had the time."

"Awe, I should consider myself special, with you fitting me in your busy schedule" you said in a sarcastic tone. Nanami knew you were playing around with him, so he decided to indulge in it.

"You know even a busy man, has to make time for a pret-"

"[Y/N] your order is ready!" shouted Elijah. There was this sense of jealousy and pettiness in his tone.

"O-oh okay, thanks... Elijah." A slight disappoint was in your voice. You wondered why he did that? Normally when he calls out your order, he does a full description of everything, but today he didn't. You felt a little embarrassed. You reached in your bag for payment, but you were stopped.

"Allow me" insisted Nanami. He reached into his pocket to grab his designer wallet and pulled out his American Express black card.

"Oh, why thank you, I appreciate it Kento." Your mood was lightly lifted.

"My pleasure, I see the rest of the members are approaching to the 3rd level, I shall be on my way now. I'll meet you at your spot [Y/N]?"

"Yeah... Yeah, I'm looking forward to it."

He nodded gesturing his hands on his stomach to excuse himself. You turned around to give a confused glare at Elijah, you were annoyed.

"Elijah, what the fuck was that?" you snapped at him.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Well, when you figure out what the fuck I'm talking about, don't do that shit again." Your tone was serious. You did not appreciate what Elijah did in front of Nanami, not because of your sake, but more so the sake of Nanami's. He didn't deserve that.

You rushed upstairs to go to your spot on the 2nd level. You noticed a card with a rose attached as you approached the table. Those butterflies were coming back. You sniffed the rose to engulf the fresh scent, the note read:

"I hope I was able to pull a smile from you by doing this, I'm looking forward to our talk about Reyna Biddy. -Kento"

Something so simple was able to make your whole world tune out and focus on this. [Y/N] you barely know him.

You sat to pull out your book of the day, of course it was Reyna Biddy, A Psalm for Us. You looked down at your bag and smiled at the book you were ready to give to Nanami, May God Help Us Find Our Way. You also stayed up all night burning Sunday onto a CD to give to Nanami. Yeah, it's pretty old school, put you couldn't think of any other way to help him listen. The hours were worth it. Carefully placing the book and CD back in your back, you began to read your book with your iced coffee at hand.

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You looked at the time and it was 11:45am. You kept anxiously looking up at the 3rd level to see if the meeting has ended. This was your 6th doing so. Finally, at 12pm you looked up once more and saw the meeting was concluding. A cute smile formed on your face. A group of people in business suits emerged from the meeting room, some with distinctive looks.

A tall, slim built man, with white hair and dark, oval shape sunglasses definitely stood out the most. His suit wasn't as sharp as the others, but still very presentable. A white button up dress shirt, you can see he had about 2 of the buttons open from the top. Straight cut, black iron pressed pants, and shiny as ever dress shoes. He was casually holding his jacket over his shoulders, lightly chewing on gum. He looked relaxed. He was quite handsome.

The man noticed you looking at him. He pulled down his glasses enough for his crystal blue eyes to cast you a wink with a flirty smirk. Caught off guard, your face blushed a bit.

"Nanamin! Let's go somewhere for brunch, I'm starving." He complained. This man was loud and energetic enough to hear. I think everyone could hear him.

"Nanamin?" you thought to yourself how cute that was.

Nanami was walking out of the meeting room "First off, lower your voice Gojo. Secondly, the owner of the shop gave us more than enough food in there to last us hours, how are you still hungry? And thirdly, no, I have more important matters to attend."

You could hear their conversation, but your attention was still to your book. You knew the "more important matters" was you.

"Aw, come on! What can be more important than spending your vacation with your best friend?!" The man exclaimed. "Unless you're meeting up with a pretty girl, I don't want to hear it!"

Nanami cleared his throat and ruffled his tie to fix.

"Oh?" His eyebrows were raised. The white-haired man had the biggest grin.

"Gojo, go ask Geto-san to attend with you to your shenanigans, I frankly do not have the time. I'm not your best friend either, he is." There goes that stoic expression of his. Nanami started walking away from the white-haired man and he soon began to follow behind.

"When and where did you even have time to already find a girl to ditch me for?! We only been here for 3 days!" He shouted, still following Nanami. "I swear she better be the most angelic, prettiest, wholesome, woman you have ever met. You never did this back in Japan!"

"Really?" You thought. You heard them get closer to you.

"I want to see her! I want to know the woman who is taking my Nanamin away from me!" He teases.

"Gojo, would you get a hold of yourself? I don't need you further embarrassing me" Nanami grimed.

Nanami has approached you from behind, the white-haired man decided to tag along to see who you were. You turned around and flashed a graceful smile. Both men gulping.

"Hi Kento, it's so nice to see you again."

The white-haired man took off his glasses all the way, so he can get a better glimpse of you. His face says "yeah, I see why now."

"Kento? Oh, I see you both got really familiar with each other. Well, you can call me Sato-"

"Gojo." Nanami glared at him. Gojo loved to tease Nanami. He thought it was funny. He knew his friend needed to loosen up a bit, but continued teasing him anyways.

"Gojo Satoru, and who do I have the pleasure of speaking to?" there was a bit of flirtatious tone in his voice. He extended his hands to shake yours.

"[Y/N] [L/N], nice to meet you ... Sa-"

"You can just call me Gojo-chan."

"Absolutely not" Nanami interrupted. That made you giggle a bit.

"Ugh, fine, Gojo it is." Gojo knew he didn't want to further upset Nanami. "So, I see you took a liking in Nanamin here, don't let his face fool you. He might look all stern, but inside he's actually a softie! Oh, and he loves bread!"

Nanami pinched the top bridge of his nose and let out a low groan.

Gojo was laughing "Haha, well I'll go ahead and leave you two love birds alone. [Y/N], I'm hoping to see you at the upcoming gala? Bring a friend for me, I can't be alone all this summer if you're taking Nanamin away from me."

"I'll be sure to keep that in mind Gojo. It was nice meeting you."

Gojo began to walk away, waving with his back turned to you both.

"He seems fun."

"I am so sorry for that, Gojo can be a little bit... much."

"It's perfectly fine, no need to apologize on his behalf. I mean it. He seems really nice. I think he was just trying to smoosh you up against me." You were giggling.

Nanami was admiring you. You were looking at him with a confused stare.

"You look stunning. I'm sorry, I couldn't keep that to myself. You're very beautiful." There was so much sincerity and warmth voice.

There goes that compliment again. It made you blush. It wasn't as noticeable due to your dark skin, but your ears and face felt so warm. If only he knew what his words and voice do to you.

"Kento. Thank you, I feel so embarrassed getting so flustered like this. I got your note and the rose, that was very thoughtful of you."

He let out a cute chuckle "It was never my intentions to make you feel embarrassed, it just seems like I can't keep my words to myself around you."

"I see..." your eyes flashed across his body.

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Kento and yourself were situated in your seats enjoying a nice conversation, he was helping himself to a chamomile tea brought by one of the baristas. You decided to switch and have vanilla rooibos tea instead of your normal coffee drink.

"Oh! Here's the book and audio I promise to bring" you said. "I know it's little old school for me to burn the audios on the CD, but I don't know if you have access to SoundCloud, so I figured this would be easier."

Nanami took both the CD and book out your hand. He immediately started examining them both. The look on his face showed very subtle excitement. You felt happy knowing you were able to do this for him.

"Thank you, [Y/N]." he murmured. "Seriously, I really do appreciate you doing this."

"Nah, don't mention it, it's not that big of-"

"But it is, it is a big deal. You did something for me that contributes to my reading, I love reading a lot, so I appreciate this."

Lowering your head, you were smiling, playing with your coils in the back of your hair. This is something you did a lot when you were nervous. You changed the subject not wanting to attract more nerves to yourself.

"So, what's your favorite poem from Reyna?" You asked Nanami.

"Hmmm, I would probably have to say A Message to Women. It speaks volume."

"Why that one?" You were curious.

"I believe women deserve nothing but the best. They're the reason why we exist. I'm not a woman myself and I could never feel the number of hardships you all go through, but I know in the end you deserve love. You should never settle for anything less than that. Sometimes men have this control over women because I know you all can love hard. That can be a great quality, but also be your demise. Know that not everyone should have that side of you. Look in the mirror and admire the beauty you see."

"I think you should be writing a book yourself Kento." You were genuinely curious on why that piece was his favorite, but you were not expecting that response. It's the bare minimum, but you just might fall love with this man.

He chuckled "Don't flatter me, it's just a normal response any decent man should have."

"Well, I guess not all men are decent."

He nodded "And you? What's your favorite?

"Hauntings...it's... that one is personal to me."

"May... may I ask why? If you don't feel comfortable with talking about it, then that's okay." he assured you.

"Uh... I- no, it's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's just... just something I feel like it's too early to talk with you about. This is technically our first conversation, I don't want you to have this pity party on me."

"A human having empathy towards you, shouldn't be referred to as pity, and I can assure you that's not how I am going to perceive you." You heard the honesty in his voice. "But I do understand what you're saying. Later on, I would love to listen to you open up...whenever you're ready that is."

"I would appreciate that Kento."

He smiled. To lighten the mood a bit, he immediately changes the subject.

"What is that you do for a living? Are you a student?"

"I do nothing but live my life and enjoy it as much as possible, I also make content on the side. You?"

He smirked a bit "Nothing? That must be the dream. One day I hope to do nothing as well. But I am the CEO of an international Software & Developing company, Nanami Enterprises. Have you heard of it?"

"Hmm, I think I saw a couple of headlines in the news."

"Hopefully good news."

You giggled "It was good news Kento."

Sitting in the coffee shop for hours enjoying each other's company. Eventually this became an everyday thing. After the meetings, Nanami would come straight to you. You got to know a lot about Nanami and he was very intrigued by you. Gojo was right. He is a softie. And he does love bread! Weeks have passed and you noticed Nanami loosening up a bit. Still monotoned, but he more was relaxed. He never took his eyes off of you. There was always a brief moment of silence. You both used that time to read the books that were present in front of you. Every few minutes Nanami looked up at you. It's like he was checking to make sure you're okay. You started to like him.

"Why do you keep doing that Kento?" You asked. You said this with a smile on your face, it's like you knew the reason why he kept looking at you... you just wanted to hear why.

"Doing what exactly?" His head still down at the book, up with his eyes with a small smile on his face.

"That look on your face. In your eyes. It's like you're studying and protecting me at the same time."

He paused for a minute, "I'm just enjoying the view is all."

You playfully rolled your eyes, "Whatever Kento."

Today, you and Nanami left the café pretty late. He brought some of his books today that he wanted to share with you. You did a bit of talking, but really it felt like a reading date. You didn't mind this. You opted to break the silence.

"I don't know if it'll beat the bread back home, but I know this Haitian bakery close to my apartment that has the best bread in the world."

"The world? Then it seems like I might have to try. Shall we go tonight?" 

"Tonight? No, I want you to have the best experience, so we have to go there first thing in the morning." You explained. "And besides, I remember Gojo mentioning a gala, isn't that tonight?"

Nanami let out a low groan, "I was enjoying my time here so much, I almost forgot about it. I would rather not go. Social gatherings aren't really my thing, but I guess it would be informal of me as the CEO to not go."

"Come on Kento, it shouldn't be that bad, and you know where to find me." You gave him a wink.

He thought to himself, "I know it's very sudden and last minute, but would you mind accompanying me?"

"I-uh, like... like as your date?" You asked.

"Are you okay with that? I don't want you to feel pressured to say yes."

"No, no, I don't feel pressured at all. I'm just surprised you asked."

Gojo did mention seeing you at the gala, but you didn't really think much of it, you certainly didn't think Nanami would ask you to go with him. This added a little joy to your heart.

"I'm almost surprised that I was able to find someone like you here, so I think the feeling is mutual."

"Then it would be my pleasure to accompany to your gala, Mr. CEO" you teased. "How should I dress?"

He let out a soft chuckle "Dress however you want, either way I know you're going to look stunning."

"Thank you, I'll keep that in mind." You said. "What time should I be ready? We should probably head out now so we're not late?"

Both of you were getting your stuff together, as you were talking, preparing to leave. As you both were heading towards the exit, you both stopped at the door to iron out the details.

"It starts at 8pm. The beginning of the gala will mainly be announcements, and business talk. The actual mixing would probably commence at 9pm, so you'll have plenty enough time to get ready."

"Okay sounds good to me. Text me the address, and I'll see you there Kento." Right before leaving, you exchanged numbers with Nanami and you both went separate ways to prepare for tonight. Even after weeks of talking, you never gave Nanami your number. It wasn't intentional. You just never thought about it.

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You managed to make it home on time, even with traffic, in order to get ready for tonight. You jumped in the shower and saturated your coils with water to prep it for styling. This is something you always did when showering. After you were done, you called your best friend, Genesis, to help you pick out a dress. This was also a good time for you to fill her about Nanami.

"So, lemme get this straight. You met a fine ass rich guy at the coffee shop. He hits on you, you guys talk for weeks, then he invited you to go to a gala tonight?? With him?!" said Genesis.

"I know, I know girl, it sounds crazy. But Kento is a really nice guy, the way his mind works is so.... mesmerizing."

"Crazy? Bitch no, do he have a friend? If you would've said no, I would've told you to give his ass to me!" she acclaimed.

Genesis had been your best friend for about 10 years, she's like a sister to you, and you know you can go to her about anything. She's been there through your ups and downs. At the end she really wants you to settle down eventually, and just be happy. It's what you deserved.

"Haha, you know he actually does have a friend too. What they say? Birds of a feather, flock together? 'Cuz girl yes, he was most definitely looking good too."

"Ugh! Dammit, I'm dog sitting for my sister, I wish I could go. Ayo, make sure you invite me next time his friend is around, I need to have me a little fun this summer."

"Yeah, yeah, I will. Now between these 2 dresses, which one should I wear?"

"Hmm, both would look so good on you, but what happened to that one red dress you had? It was like a velvet, high slit?" she asked.

"Oh, that one? Really? You don't think that would be too much?"

"Too much? Girl bye, no, wtf. If anything, that would be ENOUGH." Genesis exclaimed. "If I was him and I saw you in that dress? Ion know, I probably would've acted up."

"Alright, so this dress it is," you laughed. That alone gave you enough reassurance.

"Biiitch, not you tryna get some dick."

"Girl no, stop it, I just feel like... getting extra pretty is all" you said slyly.

"Alright chile, imma let you finish getting ready now, I don't want you being late. Be safe, have fun, and make sure you send me pictures of both you and him."

"I will! Bye babes, love you!"

"Love you too, bye!"

Genesis was right. This dress was sexy and elegant at the same time. You purchased this dress almost 2 years ago and haven't really had anywhere where it, but tonight was that night. Your makeup was already done. A soft glam, brown smokey eye, mauve blush cheeks and highlight, and glossy lip with dark brown liner. Your hair was pulled up in a messy, clean bun, leaving 2 strands of coils out to frame your face, and also loosening up a couple of coils in the back. Your scent for tonight was Versace Bright Crystals. Your glow was irresistible.

Finally slipping on the dress, it fit perfectly to underline all your beautiful curves. It was a burgundy velvet, one shoulder, high slit, sheath style dress. You paired it with black Christian Louboutin heels that instantly elongated your legs, a black velvet clutch purse, and gold statement jewelry. You checked yourself out in the mirror. Girl, you looked GOOD.

Deciding to take an Uber to the gala, you made your way downstairs to the lobby of your apartment, and texted Nanami that you were on your way. The time was 8:20pm, the gala being 25 minutes away from, you'd get there in time.

-"Hey I'm on my way now! ETA is 25 minutes!"

-"Perfect, I can't wait to see you"

Smiling at your phone, you couldn't help but be so excited to see him as well. You saw how good he looks in a suit, you figured he would get even more dressed up for this event.

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After 25 minutes, you finally made it to the gala, it was being hosted at a huge hotel conference center. It gave luxury. As soon as you pulled up, valet immediately pulled up to your side, escorting you out the car. You received another text from Nanami.

"The gala is on the 10th floor, it's not hard to miss, I'll be on stage talking when you walk in. I've reserved a seat for you next to me, it's at the same table where Satoru's at."

You headed to the elevator, eyes were on you from the lobby patrons, even getting a couple of compliments.

......

You made it to the 10th floor and Nanami was right, the gala was not hard to miss. The décor was gorgeous. Hearing a man talk on the mic, you knew by that voice it was Nanami. You walked in.

"Again, I thank you all for coming out tonight, especially Fushi Corp. I assure you my company and I are looking forward to all the business ventures together. We have our lovely attendants serving you food and champagne, and we also have an op-" Nanami stopped talking. You immediately caught his eye, stuttering his words.

Gojo was wondering why Nanami stopped talking and saw him staring, the white-haired man followed his gaze, and saw you within that direction. He too was lost for words, letting out a low wolf whistle.

"I-I'm sorry, we also have an open bar. Enjoy everyone." Nanami waved to the crowd and begun making his way towards you.

Nanami looked so sexy. He had on an all-black, straight cut, slim fit suit, that not to your surprise, was tailored PERFECTLY to his physique. His dress shirt was left with 2 buttons unopened. You noticed he was wearing a gold and black Rolex watch. Nanami's hair was in its usual style, but you can tell he spent extra time cleaning it up. He was also wearing those black and gold glasses you loved.

"[Y/N] ... I- my goodness. I-I'm lost for words. My apologies for not being able to speak, you look absolutely exquisite. You-" Nanami was nervous. He would have his moments with you, but this time you took his break away.

"Thank you, Kento. You look very handsome yourself. Black suits you well."

"No, thank you... really, you look beautiful," he said. "May I?"

Nanami extended his arm out in order for you to hold around it and escorted you towards your seats. You saw the table you were reserved at. Gojo never took his eyes off of you. Others at the table couldn't keep their eyes off of you.

"I just wanted to apologize in advance on behalf of Gojo and the rest of my colleagues" Nanami said.

"Oh Kento, stop it, everything will be alright"

You were excited to see how the night was going to go.

Notes:

Hey y'all! Just wanted to give another thanks to those who are supporting my series. Seeing your kind words really means a lot to me. This chapter and the chapters going forward will be around this length. This story will kinda be a slow burn. I want everything to fall into line naturally and just allow my fingers to type. But don't worry, I can ensure your the spicy scenes will come soon. I still hope y'all are enjoying the build up so far :) I'm planning on making Y/N and Nanami's relationship very intimate, both emotionally and physically. I am have so much more to come and I hope you continue to stay on this ride with me, I promise it will be worth it. Do you guys think Elijah is going to get in between Y/N and Nanami? Who knows? Let's see, I'll see y'all in chapter 3.

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Chapter 3: iii

Summary:

Picking back up from the gala, Nanami opens up to you about his past. Also, a little mishap happens before leaving the event.

Notes:

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"[Y/N], you look amazing!" Gojo said. You were already sitting at the table amongst Gojo and Nanami's colleagues where he introduced you. While Nanami was getting drinks at the bar, you began getting acquainted with his colleagues.

Across from you was sitting a tall, slim man with deep black eyes and large earlobes that were pierced. His hair seemed fairly long as it was pulled back into a slick bun. Piece of his hair was left out that fell over his left eye. There was a slender woman. Her hair was a deep violet color. She was about average height with a scar that crossed over from the right of her face to the bridge of her nose. You thought she was really pretty. Another man, his nose was large and had smaller pupils. He seemed a tad bit older than the rest. Oh, then there was Gojo.

"[Y/N], this is Geto Suguru, Iori Utahime, and Higuruma Hiromi. Guys, this is [Y/N] [L/N]." Gojo took the initiative to introduce you. Everyone was very nice and respectful towards you.

"You look so gorgeous! Where did you get this dress from? Who did your makeup?" Utahime asked. She was most excited to talk to you. You weren't sure why. Maybe because you and her were the only women in the group right now.

"Thank you! I actually did my own makeup and I got this dress from a boutique not too far from here." You saw the light in Utahime's eyes. She was really intrigued by you. "I think you're really pretty too, Ms. Utahime!" That pulled a flustered smile from Utahime's face.

"So, are you and Nanami-san friends? Dating?" asked Geto.

"I- uh, we're...-"

"We're just casually dating. We met not too long ago, so just getting to know each other." Nanami interrupted. He came back with your drinks. You ordered a blackberry martini and in his hand was a top-shelf scotch.

You didn't think anyone was going to ask you what you were to Nanami. I mean yeah, he did cut his speech short to come see you, and you both were very close to each other while sitting at the table. It's been a couple of weeks since you and Nanami been talking at the café. You realized you liked him. It's not something you discussed with him because you didn't know if he felt the same way. It takes a while for you to like men due to their ignorant minds. But there was just something about Nanami.

"Ah okay, that's lovely. She's a beautiful woman, Nanami-san. Don't mess this up." Geto said.

"Trust me, I don't intend to." An assertive smirk was placed on Nanami's lips.

In such few moments of knowing you, Geto already approved of you. While waiting for Nanami to come back, you were able to speak to Geto. He was flirtatious, but not as nearly as flirtatious as Gojo. You both shared some interest in music. You found out he also loves The Fray and has seen them in concert a few times. Geto had a couple of tattoos and you listened as he explained the significance of each one.

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It was only 10:15pm. Nanami said the gala was set to end at 11:00pm. He gave you the green light to go if you felt like you were getting tired. You assured him that you were okay and wanted to stay to stay with him. That made him smile.

There was an open space in the middle of the gala utilized for dancing. The music throughout the night was a mixture of jazz blues, classical, and R&B/Soul. There was this one song that came on that caught your interest. A House Is Not a Home by Luther Vandross. Nanami took sight of you lightly waving your head side to side with your eyes closed.

"Do you like this song?" He asked.

"I do. The lyrics are very meaningful, it just gets me there."

Nanami rose from his seat and gestured his hand out for you to grab, "May I ask for a dance?"

"Oh my, Kento. I didn't take you for the dancing type," you replied.

"I have a little 2 step in me." He was so charming. His face was stoic yet angelic. You remembered him telling you he wasn't into social gatherings, but here he is asking you to dance with him. You felt your face burning up from how flushed you were. It took you off guard, but you happily took his hand.

"I would love to, Kento."

The song was still playing and you were adjusting yourself to dance. Before doing so, Nanami ask for your consent to put his hand around your waist. That was chivalrous of him, so you gave him the ok to do so. Your hand was still locked in his slightly positioned under his shoulders. Even with heels on, Nanami was towering you. His hands were much bigger than yours. They were warm. As you both were swaying to the song, you began to talk in a much intimate tone.

"Did you plan this gala yourself?"

"Oh, no, I could never. My team was mostly behind this, especially Gojo. He was quite vocal about doing this, just to make the other company feel welcomed," he explained. "Fushi Corp and my company were off to a rough start. Rather than continuously butting heads, their CEO and I decided to partner up on project. So, you can call this a get-to-know each other."

"I think this was great idea. The night seems to be going smooth. A couple of other people came to greet me and they were all nice."

"Had it been otherwise, it would've been an issue."

"Oh, look at you Kento. First, you said we're dating. Now you're being overprotective. Do all the women you meet get this energy?" You giggled.

He chuckled. "I'm sorry about that by the way. I know that's not something we discussed. It just felt the most natural to say. I don't mind you referring to us as fri-"

"I never said I had an issue with it, Kento."

"Oh?"

"Haha, yeah, OH." You playfully mocked him.

Nanami let out a pleasing sigh. "I was able to listen to a couple of pieces from Reyna's audio on my way here. I'm not half way through and it seems like this one will be my favorite."

"How so?" Nanami gave you a light twirl.

"There's this one piece on there. Sunday Blues." Nanami's expression softened. "When I was in high school, I had a best friend. His name was Yu. He was very energetic, we were opposites. I was very stand off-ish towards him, but every day he continued to sit next to me at lunch. He was one of the few people that was okay with me being an introvert. I was good in school, but I hated going. He was the one that made it worthwhile."

"You guys don't talk anymore?"

"Oh, no we talk. We talk every day in my dreams."

Realizing what Nanami meant by this, your mood immediately changed.

"Kento, I... I'm so sorry for your loss. I know this isn't the place, you don't have to-"

"No, it's okay. You didn't ask, I guess I got a little vulnerable," he replied. Nanami didn't shed any tears. But you could see in his eyes that he was hurt.

"May I ask what happened?"

He was a bit hesitant, but he felt comfortable telling you. "We were walking home from the book store. It wasn't too late, about 7pm. He was talking and I was listening, but my attention was also to my book. We approached the stop light, it wasn't our signal to walk, but I kept walking because I didn't realize. There was 2 cars street racing, my life flashed before my eyes, and I thought it was going to be me. Yu ran and pushed me further up. The cars were going too fast and he didn't make it in time."

"Kento." Your voice softened. You felt your eyes tingling.

"For 4 years straight, I had nightmares. I kept saying it was my fault, if only I was pa-"

You released your hand from his grip. It made its way to the back of his neck to comfort him. "No, Kento, don't say that. It's not your fault. It's not your fault at all. I don't know Yu, but I know-"

"He wouldn't want me to say that, I know. I know Yu and I know he would agree with you. My body immediately became empty when I saw the impact. He died quickly, but I was able to run to him and hold his body. The last of his strength was use to wipe a tear from my cheek. He murmured saying it's okay." Nanami met with your eyes with a small, yet painful smile.

All you did was look at Nanami. Fighting the urge to grab him and pull him close. There was pain in his eyes. You felt him get cold, he was trying to keep it together. You wanted to console him. Assure him that you would always be here if he needed someone to talk to. You didn't want to attract attention to yourselves, so you continued to listen to him.

"This conversation went left, didn't it?" He asked.

"No, no, don't say that. Not at all. If you feel comfortable, you can continue talking."

After 4 minutes, the song ended. Nanami looked around to make sure no one noticed the conversation you were having. He wiped the tear from your cheek with his thumb and kissed it.

"I never came across someone who cried on my behalf. Thank you, [Y/N]. I'll be sure to take you up on that offer."

The gala was coming to an end. An announcement was made calling Nanami and the CEO of Fushi Corp, Toji Fushiguro, on stage to make a final speech.

"Would you wait for me after the event is over? I would love to take you home."

"Yes, of course. I would love that." You flashed a smile at him. He took your hands and kissed the back of your palm. He made his way to the stage. You figure this would be a good time to go to the bathroom. Your makeup needed to be touched up.

After touching up your makeup, you looked at yourself in the mirror. You touched the cheek Nanami kissed you on. It was warm. You held the hand he kissed. It was warm. You were warm. What is making you feel this way? [Y/N] pull yourself together.

Leaving the bathroom to make your way back to the gala to meet Nanami. You walked out the door and looked both ways to figure out which way you came from. You ran into someone and a drink spilled on you.

"Watch where you're going bitch!" A tall built man was in your presence. He had blonde hair with black accented roots and tips. His eyes sharp and brown in color. He had multiple piercings along his ears. White buttoned-down shirt with 3 buttons unopen and straight cut dark blue dress pants.

"Excuse me? Who the fuck you talking to? Bitch, you ran into me!"

"Do you know who I am?!" The man came closer to you. His face was angered. Then eventually an arrogant smirk was on his lips. You noticed his eyes flashing across your body. He looked pleased. "Actually, you're the first woman since I've been in the states that caught my eye. How about we ditch this place and go somewhere quiet? I'm sorry baby." He was rubbing your arms and tried to grab your hands. You snapped your body back and immediately reacted.

"Don't touch me! Who the fuck are you? Get the fuck away from me!"

"Ah, I see you're going to play-"

"Naoya!" Someone shouted. You saw it was Gojo.

The man rolled his eyes and slowly turned his body around. "What the hell do you want Gojo?"

"It seems like Ms. [Y/N] doesn't want to attend your after party. Here's a little word of advice. Nanami-san just finished his speech and it seems like he's looking for [Y/N]. I don't think you want him to find her here. And by the looks of it, I think he would easily be able to assess this situation."

"Okay? And? What does that have to do with me? Is this his broad?" The man felt rage. Not from Gojo's "advice" but from the slap you left on his face. "Why you little-"

"Naoya! I'm not going to ask you again. This time it's a promise from me." Gojo narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice. You saw Gojo as a cheerful individual. But even then, cheerful people have their limits. He was stern. "You have about 10 seconds to leave right now. Be smart not to refuse because I will guarantee you lose more than just your position."

The man was intimidated. What Gojo said put a jolt in his body. He turned around to give you a smug look. Then his eyes were back to Gojo to look him up and down. He finally left and rammed his shoulders into Gojo's.

"Are you okay [Y/N]-chan?"

"-chan?" You thought. "Yeah, I'm okay. Thank you, Gojo. I really do appreciate it." You were relieved.

"No need to thank me, I'm just glad that you're okay. I'm sorry about that."

"Nah, it's okay. Who the fuck is that guy anyways?"

"That's Naoya Zen'in. He's the CEO of Fushi Corp's younger cousin and also the VP of the company."

"Well, he's a jackass."

He laughed. "I know." Gojo was heading out himself but decided to escort you back to the event just in case Naoya showed up again. There you finally met back up with Nanami.

"Hey, are you okay? I thought I scared you away." Nanami let out a nervous chuckle. He wanted to seem like he was playing, but you knew he was serious.

"No, no, why would I? I just had to go to the bathroom."

Nanami approached closer to you. He smelled a heavy scent of liquor. "Are you sure? Please don't take this the wrong way, but I smell a mixture of your scent and liquor. I know you had a couple of drinks, but I didn't think it was that much."

"Oh! Uh, yeah, I ran into-"

"She ran into me and my drink spilled on her. It was a silly mistake." Gojo interrupted.

"Satoru, since when do you drink?" Nanami asked.

"I- I don't. I was holding [Y/N]'s drink for her while she went to the bathroom."

Nanami had a perplexed look on his face. He decided to just let it go. He knew going back and forth with Gojo would be endless. You said you were okay and he took your word for it.

The gala was over and as promised, Nanami took you home. His hand was resting on the small of your back as you both made your way to his car. Nanami went forward to open the door for you. 2022 Tesla Model S Plaid. You thought this car was very Nanami. It suited him well. He proceeded to make his way over to the driver side and pulled off.

"Thank you for coming tonight. You definitely made it worth being there." Nanami broke the silence.

"I had a great time, Kento. Truly, everything was lovely."

"I'm happy to hear that. I thought you would get bored with all the business talk."

"No. I'm actually use to hearing about it. My best friend Genesis works in Tech at Google. I've never been to a gala, but I would accompany her to her business events."

"I see." Nanami remained quiet for a moment. The expression on his face showed he was fighting the urge to say something. "[Y/N]. The meetings won't be held at the café anymore. We found a bigger space to host, so I won't be able to see you every morning. But I don't want this to be the last time I see you."

Your face reddened. The words Nanami spoke made you flustered. "I-I want to keep seeing you too Kento. I like being around you."

"I want a different setting outside the café. Are you free this weekend? I would love to take you out for dinner."

A rosy smile was pulled on your lips. You thought it would be cute to play with him a little. "Hmmm, let me see how my schedule looks. I might would have to pencil you in." You were taunting. Nanami scoffed and gave you a side eye. "I'm just kidding, Kento. I think that sounds great."

"Haha, I know. I love when you do that," he replied.

"Do what?"

"You play around like that. It always seems so genuine. The spirit you have is graceful. Then that voice you have? It's lovely. If I'm ever having a bad day, I know I can just look at you."

He took you by surprise. You were not expecting Nanami to say that. That made you sink into the seat. Not wanting him to see you blush, you turn your face to the window. You were silent the rest of the car ride.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so dir-" Nanami took his eyes off the road for a second. He looked at you. He saw you turned to the window and had a soft smile on your face. He then looked down at your lap and saw that you working your hands towards his. Nanami immediately grab your hands and kissed your knuckles. You both enjoyed the silence on your way home.

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You made it to your apartment. Instead of leaving you at the entrance, Nanami opted to take you through the garage. He wanted to walk you up. You waited as he got out the car to come on your side to open the door. He gestured out his hand to aid you. His hand again, rested at the small of your back. You both made your way to the elevator. Your apartment was a luxury high rise in the city. You were on the 24th floor, which was the highest. You took out your keycard to open your door. But first turned to Nanami.

"Tonight wasn't so bad, now was it Kento?"

He chuckled. "No, no it wasn't [Y/N]."

"Would you like to come in?"

"I would love to, but I have to be a responsible adult. Tomorrow's an early day for me. Back-to-back meetings. I have to meet up with my assistant and event planners. Gojo thought we needed more than just a gala for this partnership." He sighed. "If I came in, I just know I wouldn't want to leave you."

"It's okay, Mr. CEO. I don't want you to be distracted. Don't worry, I'll always be here."

"Will you be at the coffee shop tomorrow?"

"Actually, no. My best friend and I are spending the day together. We're going to the beach, then brunch, shopping, and coming back to my place for girl time."

"Sounds lovely. I hope the 2 of you have a great time. I'll be sure to text or call you every chance I get. Is that okay with you?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm perfectly okay with that."

"Okay, perfect. Good night [Y/N]."

"Good night, Kento." You felt flushed. Nerves were rising out of your body. You bit your bottom lip to prevent your smile from showing. You slowly kissed Nanami's cheek to bid him farewell. As you pulled back, you locked eyes. Your gaze fell to his lips. You wanted to kiss him so badly. His lips looked soft. They were a perfect shade of pink that suited his complexion. A slight gulp rose from your throat.

"Is it ... is it okay for me to kiss you?" You asked.

"I thought you'd never ask."

You continued to survey his mouth. You cupped his cheeks and placed your lips on his. The kiss was slow and sensual. You were right, his lips were so soft. You pulled back and your eyes met with his. He grabbed you by the waist to pull you in closer. He kissed you. You titled your head to give him room. He licked the bottom of your lips to ask for permission to deepen the kiss. Tensions found its way between your legs. Nanami is such a good kisser. You wanted to devour him. A couple of more pecks landed on his lips. You nipped and gently sucked on his bottom lip. You finally pulled away.

Nanami rested his forehead on yours. "Maybe I could stay a li-"

You laughed. "Good night Kento. I'll see you this weekend."

"Good night... Good night [Y/N]

The night ended perfectly. You were inside your apartment. Your back was to the door and slid downwards. Your knees were to your face as you were hiding a smile. Eventually you made it in the shower to prepare for bed. You couldn't wait until tomorrow to tell Genesis about everything. 

 

Notes:

Hey y'all! I hope you guys enjoyed chapter 3 as much as I did writing it. So far, this one was my favorite chapter to write. We got to learn a little of Nanami's past. I know a little tear jerker about Yu. Nanami's vulnerability will be showed quite often throughout the series. I'm planning on doing a past chapter of Nanami, and his friendship with Yu will be talked about more in depth. Also, some new characters have been introduced, including Naoya Zen'in. From jump I knew I wanted to add him... I wonder tho, will this be the last we hear from him? Hmmm, we'll see. I just wanted to thank y'all for reading my series, between AO3 and WattPad, I have over 300 reads. This has been making my cheeks hurt! The interactions have meant so much to me, because I really do enjoy talking to y'all. I'll see y'all in Chapter 4 :)

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Chapter 4: iv.

Summary:

*A slower chapter.*

You spend the day with your best friend, Genesis. The topic of Nanami comes about, and you begin to wonder how strong your feelings are for him? Were they too fast? You'll see how you feel after going on your first day with him.

Notes:

The beginning of this chapter is a wet dream. What inspired me was, "Muse" by dejwrites. Please go check out her work. It's amazing :)

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“Kento... Oh my gosh” Your body released an ecstasy of vibrations. Nanami was deep. You felt your walls clenching perfectly around his length.

“I know, baby, I know. You feel so good... so warm and wet,” Nanami growled. He figured out your weak spot. He licked the curve of your right ear and began thrusting faster. His teeth were gritted, cursing profoundly under his breath.

Your hands were placed on his waist. You couldn’t resist, this feeling was sensational. His thrusts were going deeper. And deeper. “Ken- fuck. I can’t, it’s too mu-”

“No, sweetheart you can. You’re taking me so well. Just relax... I’m going to take care of you.” Nanami praises were everything to you. You let out a dry sob and nodded. There were tears falling down your face. “Good girl. I love it when you listen to me... Fuck, this pussy is so good.”

Nanami hands were big. His grip around your hips were so firm. Tight enough to hold you in place, yet gentle enough to not hurt you. The vision of your body in this position was beautiful. The bounce of your breast caught his attention the most. He pressed kisses on your neck down to your collarbone. Nanami slowly made his way to your breast. Your back slightly arched into his hold.

“God, you’re so beautiful. I don’t ever want to let go of you. Fuck, [Y/N] …. fuck.”

“Kento, baby... you’re going to make me cum,” you softly groaned.

Nanami shook his head. “Ah, ah, did I tell you to? Remember what I said pretty girl?” You felt like you were seeing fireworks. Words wouldn't come out your mouth. You were in awe. Your mouth was gaped. You were panting heavily. Nanami thrashed into you harder. “Remember what I said?” He chastised you sweetly.

“Yes, Kento. I do, I do baby.”

He grazed your bottom lip with his thumb and slowly made its way in your mouth. “That’s my girl.” A bit of arrogance was in his voice. The smirk he flashed at you was so sexy. “You’re being such a good girl to me. Maybe I should let you cum now?”

“Please, Kento. Let me cum. I... I don’t know... if I can hold... hold it anymore.” You huffed in between breaths.

“Go ahead my baby. Fucking cum on this cock. I want to feel all the warm juices of that pretty pussy,” Nanami thrusts were getting sloppy. His digits made its way to your clit to slowly encircle it. Nanami pressed his body on yours to get close to your ear. “I want you to say my name while you’re cuming. Don’t be shy sweetheart, release everything,” he murmured.

“Kento.”

“Again.”

You purred, “Kento. Fuck yes, right there. Ri-”

You were now in the shower getting ready to hang out with Genesis. You were thinking about the wet dream you had about Nanami. When you woke up, there was a gushy wetness between your legs. Never have you anticipated this was going to happen after your kiss with him. The dream was good.

Today you decided to wear a simple yellow, bodycon maxi dress. The dress accentuated your shape beautifully. You paired it with white thong sandals, a white oversized sun hat, and a white tote bag. Underneath your dress was a white 2-piece thong bikini. Genesis sent a text saying she was at your apartment entrance. You assembled everything you needed for the day and made your way down stairs. You got in the car, greeted Genesis with a kiss on the cheek, and pulled off.

“Bitch, you look good! Is this that getting dick after glow?”

“Genesis, girl no. I told you we was not gon’ fuck last night. I don’t want him thinking I’m easy like that,” you replied.

“Girl, dick is dick, y’all are both grown. If it happened, so what?” Genesis explained. “And if y’all did have sex and he thought you were easy, then what does that make him?”

“No, I know, you’re right. But I’m not gon’ lie, I wanted to. That kiss was... girl.” You let out a deep sigh and rolled your eyes out of pleasure just thinking about how good Nanami lips felt.

“I know that’s fucking right. So, what’s up? How was it? I need details.”

“It was really fun. I had a good time. I met some of his friends and they were all really nice. Though, I did come across some dickhead towards the end of the night.”

“How so?” Genesis took her eyes off the road to look at you with concern.

“Girl, don’t even worry about it. Trust it was handled.”

“Alright now. Ion have no problem coming up in there. Did Nanami do something?”

“No, actually Gojo. The friend I was telling you about. Kento wasn’t there when it happened, I was coming from the bathroom. It seems like it would’ve been worse if Kento handled it. We decided not to tell him,” you explained.

“Okay, well as long as you’re okay.”

“Yeah, I was perfectly fine,” you assured her. “Kento did open up to me while we were dancing. He also had someone close to him that died. You know I can relate to that.”

“Oh wow. How was he when talking about it?”

“I mean for the most part, he was okay. But obviously you can tell he’s still affected by it. You know baby steps.”

“Did you tell him about your dad?”

“No, I didn’t think it was my place to. At the moment, I was only focused on him and how he felt. I also didn’t want to trauma bond in the middle of the dance floor.”

“Yeah... yeah, you’re right.”

__________________________

You and Genesis made it to the beach. Today was beautiful. The sun was out and the skies were blue, not a cloud in sight. You saw today’s temperature was 96 degrees. Before leaving home, you always made sure to put on sunscreen. The beach Genesis chose was near a hotel resort. Both found a perfect spot in order for the beach attendants to set up for you. After completing, you each gave them a tip. You were laying down so Genesis can reapply sunscreen throughout your body and you did the same for her.

The attendants came back with your drinks. Normally, you would get a martini, but since it was so hot, you ordered a mango daquiri with a float of dark rum. You both performed a cheers and sipped on your beverages.

____________

A few hours have passed since you were at the beach. Genesis told you about her promotion at work. You happily congratulated her and told her you want to take her out to celebrate. She was now an Account Executive at Google. Her position was now changed in office and she works at Google. Hearing the news made you so proud of her. The lives you were both living were something you dreamed about since you were 15. At peace and financially stabled. Genesis shifted the conversation.

“I know, [Y/N]. I’m so proud of us, I’m really proud of you. You had to go through a lot to get here, but we’re here now. We’re here.” Her praises put a smile on your face. “Next is that ring and them babies girl,” Genesis said. She was very much serious behind this too. Between the two of you, she always thought you were going to get tied down first. You never knew why. The countless number of shitty dates you’ve been on, it never gave you hope. I mean yeah, I guess it would be nice to have a loving husband and maybe some little ones running around. You didn’t have any family and at times the loneliness would get to you. Dating for you has gotten worse over time and you started to lose hope. Now liking Nanami, it’s making you reluctant to even try. You know yourself, that you’re denying your feelings for him. You just didn’t want to admit it.

“Oh my gosh, girl please leave me alooooone. I told you how I feel about that. I’m not just gonna give that type of commitment to anyone,” you complained.

“What about Nanami?”

What about Nanami? Genesis already knew how much you liked him whether you told her or not. It kind of made you feel weird though. You only knew this man for a couple of weeks. How exactly can you already like him? The conversations you had with Nanami were pleasant. You never had them with no other man before. It was new to you. Your first reaction was to like him. Everything you were doing with him is what you wanted. His mind was beautiful. Even though he’s an aloof individual, you can tell his spirit was wonderful. You knew he wasn’t putting on an act. But what if this was just a fun thing to him?

“Kento is a really sweet guy and I do like him. But I don’t know what exactly is he looking for. We haven’t known each other for that long. I can’t really get my hopes up with him. The time we’ve spent at the café and the gala last night... If it’ll always be something like that, I know I would want to continue doing it,” you explained. “Plus, he owns a company for crying out loud. I highly doubt the last thing he’s looking for is a relationship.”

“I know, but I don’t want you going into this with a “what if” feeling. There’s nothing wrong with going with the flow. And ain’t he say y’all was dating? I think that definitely means something.”

You rested your hand on the side of your cheeks and sipped your drink. “I know, Gee, I know. We’ll see.” Your eyes were to the sky. Thoughts were passing by your mind. You shook it off. “Let’s go in the water now, I think we tanned enough.” Both you and Genesis made your way to shore to dip in the ocean for a while. The water felt great.

….........

“Gojo, I hope you’re preparing yourself for our next meeting. I see you’re horsing around on your phone,” Nanami frowned.

“Nanamin, relax. We’re early today since the last meeting ended sooner than expected. I’m always ready. We have 10 minutes to spare,” Gojo shooed him away. “Why don’t you give Ms. [Y/N] a call?”

Nanami was thinking about you. After the kiss you two shared last night, his mind was only of you. He was craving you. He wanted you in his arms so badly. Aside from the kiss, the time you spent at the café and the moment you shared at the gala. He knew that was something he wanted to look forward to everyday. You told Nanami you didn’t mind if he called you today. But he didn’t want to come in between your day with your best friend. He really wanted to see you. He took his phone out his pocket and decided to FaceTime you.

Meanwhile you were still at the beach with Genesis. Both of you were just talking about life and wanting to travel out the country. You heard your phone ringing in your bag. It was him.

“Who’s calling you?” Genesis asked.

You were smiling at your phone. “It’s Kento. He’s FaceTiming me.”

“Girl, if you don’t answer that phone!”

“Do I look ok-”

“Yes, [Y/N]. Now answer it!” Genesis thought it was cute you were looking so frazzled.

“Hi Kento.” Your voice softened. You were so excited to talk to him. You missed him so much.

“Hi... how are you?” Nanami was captivating. His tone sound so elated to hear you. To see you.

“I’m doing good. I’m just here at the beach with Genesis. How’s your meetings going?”

He took a deep sigh. His bags were more pronounced than usual. “It’s going. Just a lot of planning. We have a tight deadline, so I am just trying to make sure everything is in order.”

“What’s the next the event?”

“A press conference. We’re hosting one at the end of this month to do an official project announcement,” he explained. “But I didn’t call you to talk about work.... I've missed you.”

“Kento,” your voice was euphonious. “I... I miss you too. I’ve been wanting to see you.”

“I know, I know. The feeling is mutual, but just one more day. I promise I’m all yours tomorrow. My meeting doesn’t start until 5 more minutes. I wanted to use them on you.” A small smile was placed on his lips. “You look beautiful [Y/N]. Your skin is radiant.”

“Thank you Kento. You look very handsome. I love seeing you in those glasses.” The sun couldn’t make your skin warmer than it already was. You couldn’t help but smile.

He chuckled. “Really? Here I am thinking these glasses needed to be replaced.”

“Nah, I like them. You better not get rid of them.” You let out a soft giggle.

“Well, I appreciate it. I appreciate you, [Y/N].” He paused for a moment. His eyes were gliding across the phone screen. He was admiring you. He got a glimpse of your breast. Nanami felt his throat tightening. A slight gulp rose upon him. “Well, I should get going now. I don’t want to take up your time. I’ll see you tomorrow?”

“I’ll see you tomorrow Kento.” You were enamored.

Nanami ended the call. The sight of your breast turned him on. He knew staying on the phone would cause him trouble. He felt a strain in his pants. He was hard. He wanted you... badly.

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You and Genesis continued the rest of the day spending time with each other. It felt good. You haven’t seen Genesis in about a month due to her job. It was late in the evening and you both came back to your apartment to share a bottle of wine and order takeout. Your conversations consisted of work, making plans for a girl's trip, and of course, Kento. She helped you pick out the outfit you were going to wear tomorrow on your date. After being there for some hours, Genesis bid her farewells to you. Her first day of her new position was tomorrow.

You walked with Genesis to the front door. You kissed her cheek and gave her a tight hug. “I’m so proud of you babes. I know you’re gonna have a tight schedule, but let me know when you’re free so I can take you out to celebrate.”

“Thank you, don’t worry I will,” Genesis replied. She pulled you back in her arms to give you a concerned look. “[Y/N], please have fun on this date tomorrow. Nanami seems like a really good guy. I told you about that ‘what if’ feeling. I don’t want you to feel that way. I didn’t even meet him yet and I know that man likes you.”

“I will, Gee, I will. I’ll be sure to call you the next day. Make sure you text me when you’re home, okay? I love you.”

“I love you too.” Genesis walked out your apartment. She was down the hall of your building. “Make sure you wear that fit tomorrow girl! He gon wanna take it off.” She exclaimed.

You laughed. “Bye girl!”

..........

It was 10:30pm. You don’t normally go to sleep around this time, so you figured why not finish the bottle of wine you had. You sat on your couch and turned on the TV to watch some Netflix. Love Is Blind was playing but it seems like you couldn’t focus. Your mind was elsewhere. It was Kento. He was like a breath of fresh air. The FaceTime call he gifted to you earlier had you on edge. Normally his hair is perfectly slick, but he had a couple of pieces in his face. His dress shirt was unbuttoned giving a sneak peek at his chest. You got a glimpse of his forearms as his shirt was rolled up right at his elbows. That turned you on. Seeing him like that turned you on. He looked so sexy. The rough look suited him well.

You were now getting aroused. The thought of Nanami being inside of you... it made you melt. Almost lost in your thoughts, you get 2 text notifications:

• Genesis: “Hey girl! I made it home. Don’t leave out any details of tomorrow! Xoxo

You hearted the message. The next message you received made you sink. It was from Nanami.

• Kento: “My apologies for not calling you again today. After our video chat, my day became so hectic. I just made it to my hotel suite, but I wanted to wish you a good night. Also please go look outside your door.”

A huge grin was placed on your lips. You put down your wine glass and jolted to the front door. On the floor you see a big bouquet of tulips. Your face softened at the sight of it. Over the conversations you had with Nanami at the café, you did mention your love for tulips. Specifically, lavender tulips. That’s what was sitting in front of you. You reached to pick up the bouquet and the freshness overwhelmed your nose. They were beautiful. You closed the door and went back to respond to Nanami:

• You: “Kento... I received your flowers. They’re so beautiful! I didn’t even think you would remember my favorite flower. Thank you so much! Also don’t worry about it, I’m not upset. I know you were busy today.”

• Kento: “Of course. Why wouldn’t I remember? Making you smile is how I wanted to end my night. I want you to go get some rest. You shouldn’t be up right now. I need you to be energized for tomorrow, lol.”

You couldn’t help but cover your face with the palm of your hands. You felt so hot. The wine heightened your emotions. Your infatuations were long-lived. There was no denying how you felt about him. Rather responding in a lengthy message, you replied saying “Good night Kento. I can’t wait until tomorrow 😊." You took his advice and went to be with a smile on your face.

________________

The next evening came and it was an hour before your date. You spent the day getting your hair and nails done for the occasion. You opted for a short manicured nude set. Your hair was in small knotless braids, that had a heart design on each side. The dress you chose was a draped collar wrap satin cami in a chocolate brown color. You paired it with nude, chunky heeled strappy sandals, accessories, and a nude bag.

You did one final look in your mirror. You looked amazing. The doorbell of your apartment rang. It was him. You sent a text to Nanami 10 minutes ago that you would meet him in the lobby, but you should’ve known he was not going for that. That’s something you liked about him. Your heels scuttled across the granite floors to make your way to open the door.

Nanami’s eyes widened at the sight of you. His jaw clenched. He tightened his back not allowing his nerves to get the best of him. “[Y/N] … [Y/N], I- wow. It seems like I’m running out of words at this point.” Oh, he was flustered. Maybe even saying flustered would be an understatement.

“Hi Kento,” your voice softened. “You look handsome.” Your hand was placed on your cheek, avoiding eye contact with Nanami to conceal your bashfulness.

“You truly look resplendent. Your beauty never ceases to amaze me.”

“And now I think I’m running out of ways to say thank you.” You giggled.

“I think saying thank you is just fine. Shall we?”

You and Nanami walked to the garage to his car. Of course, again, Nanami opened the car and aided you in. He went around to the driver side and pulled off. The restaurant Nanami set reservations at was only 15 minutes away from your apartment. He was you telling about how excited he is for you to see it. Saying that if you loved the café scenery, then this would blow your mind. You told him about your day yesterday with Genesis and that invited him to ask more questions about your friendship.

“How long have you been friends for?”

“10 years. We met back in high school. Her and I shared the same chorus class,” you answered. “I honestly thought it was just going to be a school friend type of ordeal. But after graduating high school, we became closer and inseparable since. We did have a fall out for about 2 years.”

“May I ask why?”

“Me being stupid over a guy I was dating,” you performed air quotes saying the last word. “I was being selfish and I chose him over my friendship. I was pretty toxic back in the day too. That was not my finest time, but I’ve learned from it and said my apologies. Now, her and I are like 2 peas in a pod.”

“Well, I’m glad you were able to find resolution,” he said will a small smile.

“And what about you and Gojo?”

Nanami let out a sigh of annoyance. “14 years, also been friends since high school. I loathe admitting to him that I consider him a friend because I know he would gloat about it at a maximum. But I do respect him dearly, he did help me start this company.”

“I see, Gojo does seem like the... hmmm, how can I say... energetic type, but he’s really nice. I know he cares about you a lot Kento.”

“A doubt never crosses my mind.”

…...

You both finally made it to the restaurant. It was at a luxury hotel. Nanami pulled up to the front entrance and valet attempted to help you out, but he gave them a nodded gesture that he would do that. He held your hand and allowed you to walk up the stairs before him. The doors were being held by the doorman as they saw you both approaching. “Good evening, Mr. Nanami. It’s a pleasure to see you again.” You were wondering how the doorman knew Nanami’s name, thinking it was because of his notability, but he informed you this is where he was staying. Though his notability also did play a part.

The hotel was huge. The restaurant was on the 24th floor which was the highest. Nanami was right. The scenery was breathtaking. The lights were dim and intimate, but bright enough to see the pathway. The restaurant was full of plants and flowers, it really looked like a nighttime version of the café.

Nanami had his hands at the small of your back as the hostess escorted you to your table. As you were approaching the table you saw there was a RESERVED sign. The spot was perfect. It was at a table that took the form of tree log, but of course it was artificial. The area was encircle with plants. An opening was placed in the middle to have view of the city. Nanami pulled the chair out for you and pushed you in before taking his seat. The hostess placed menus and assured you the waiter will be here shortly.

“Kento, this place is gorgeous. How did I miss this?” You were in awe.

“I’m glad you like it. This place has been under construction for months, it actually opened about 2 weeks ago. I thought it would be perfect. It’s Latin Fusion.”

“Oh, I’m not picky at all. If there’s food, I’m there,” you let out a soft giggle.

A few minutes went by and the waiter came to introduce himself. He took your drink orders and you both were ready to order as well. You elect on getting a glass of Sauvignon Blanc and Nanami loved his top shelf scotch. He got grilled branzino and you decided on lamb chops. The waiter took the menus and declared he’ll be back shortly. You started conversation with Nanami.

“Kento... how are you? Are you okay? I saw you looked tired yesterday when we were video chatting, I don’t want you to overwork yourself,” although you were admiring his rough look yesterday, you were worried. “I don’t want you to feel pressure to-”

“No, I would never. I try to keep my schedule between 7AM to 5PM in office, but yesterday was just busier than usual. I’m not too fond working hours passed that, but I need to be involved as much as possible. Me wanting to take you out tonight was something I wanted to do. Not needed to do. Don’t think I am pressured because I am not.” His reassurance made you blush. “Also, you should know by now that I don’t pass up opportunities.” As he said this, he was pulling your hand to kiss your knuckles with an alluring smirk on his lips.

“You’re so sweet Kento. Thank you, I appreciate this. And those flowers you sent me? Even when they die, I’m keeping them forever.”

“I would just have to send you more then.” He gave you a subtle wink. The waiter came back with your drinks. Serving you first your glass of wine, after placing Nanami’s drink.

The conversation between the two of you was going well. Nanami never took his eyes off of you giving you his full undivided attention. You told him about the content you create and he asked to see your social media. You were kinda nervous but showed him anyways. He praised your work and even joked about you joining his creativity team. Something tells you he was serious though. As you were conversing, the waiter placed your entrées in front of you. You paused for a bit for him to be able to explain each dish. Nanami brought up you mentioning that you use to be in the choir and said he hope to hear you sing one day.

“Maybe one day I can hear that voice of yours? Considering how you sound now, I bet it would be beautiful.”

You shooed him away. “Oh, no. My concerts are only in my shower.”

Nanami took a sip of his scotch. “That’s a performance I wouldn’t mind seeing,” a brave smirk landed on his mouth.

Your eyes widened of disbelief at what he said. You felt shivers permeating across your body. Nanami would normally make you blush, but this time? Your face felt hot as ever, it was hard to conceal. A slight excitement roared between your thighs. You nipped the bottom of your lip to prevent a bashful smile. Words wouldn’t escape your mouth. You never thought Nanami would be the first to hit on you in that way. Was it liquor courage? Or was he actually a freak? You were able to calm yourself down and challenged him.

You rested your chin on your hand and faintly leaned over. “I might have some tickets on sale,” the tone in your voice changed. It was much lower than before. More enticing and inviting. You knew what you were saying. You knew what you were doing. The more you saw Nanami, your attraction towards him grew stronger. The way he talked and thought about things solidified it even more.

Nanami’s eyes slowly danced across your body. His gaze stopped at your lips. He wanted those lips pressing on his. He knew if he opted to kiss you now... he wouldn’t be able to control himself. All he was able to do was hum curiously with a soft smirk on his lips. 

Notes:

Hey y'all! Again, I just wanted to thank everyone for all the love and support. Between AO3 and WattPad, I'm almost at 800 reads!!! Although it is a fanfic, as I said before I do prefer calling it a light novel because that's the vibe it gives me. This week's chapter was bit of a chilled chapter, so not too much happened. But towards the end we did get Y/N and Nanami's date. Writing this chapter was lowkey kicking my ass, so I was kinda hard on myself about it. I still hope y'all enjoyed it tho(it was pretty lengthy too). Seeing how it ends, you can definitely bet Chapter 5 will be spicy ;) Like serious it's just straight up sex lol. I'll see y'all next chapter!!

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Chapter 5: v

Summary:

After the date, you and Nanami went back to his suite... to get a little intimate.

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The date was coming to an end after chatting for 30 more minutes at the table. Nanami paid for the tab and you both made your way out the restaurant. It was 11:00p.m. The night was still young and you didn’t feel like going home just yet. Nanami asked if you wanted to come back to his suite to share a bottle of wine and you happily took the invitation. His suite wasn’t too far from the restaurant due to the fact it was just one floor down. He was in the Imperial Suite . Your apartment was smaller in size but not by too much. Nanami went to the in-suite bar to grab a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc out the cooler. The way Nanami paid attention to details always made you smile. You couldn’t help but think he chose that wine because of what he saw you drinking during dinner You sat on the sofa and your eyes were gazing across the room at him.  

“Everything’s okay?” He asked.   

“Yeah, just enjoying the view.” A flirtatious smile was on your face. I mean you weren’t lying. Nanami already took off his coat and dress jacket. His sleeves were rolled up stopping under his elbows. You got a better glimpse of his forearms. A few lines of veins were popping out. You needed his arms around you.  

Nanami walked back and sat next to you on the sofa. He had the bottle of wine in one hand and 2 glasses in the other. “May I?” Gesturing to pour a glass for you.   

“Mhmm, you may. I see you’re trying to gain your cool points Kento. Sauvignon Blanc? You’re taking good mental notes.”  

“It’s either I come hard or don’t come at all,” his eyes met with yours as he said this.   

Already sipping on your wine, your eyes returned his gaze as your glass was to your lips. “Kento... stop playing with me.” You glanced at him up with sight of intimacy. Your eyes were undressing him.  

Nanami let out a soft chuckle, “What’s on your mind?”  

“Hopefully you’ll figure out later,” you said with a wink.  

 

You were glad you didn’t go back home. Spending the rest of the night with Nanami is something you wanted. He was spraying his charms all over you. Even letting out a few dry jokes that were actually funny. The conversation of his company came up and he told you more about it. On a business level, you respected him greatly. You praised him on the work he puts in and how he takes his colleagues ideas into consideration. Most CEOs wouldn’t be as engaged with their company, especially after being established. Nanami was very humble. He wanted to switch the conversation over to you, so he asked you questions.   

“I don’t mean to pry, but what is a woman like you doing single? Anyone would feel blessed to have you in their life.”  

“Hmm, well I had my fair share of men,” you answered. “Do you remember the barista at the café that cut off our conversation? We dated for a while.”  

“I’d figure you did.”  

“How so?”  

“Any man reacting the way he did to see a woman talking to another man, some type of feelings had to be attached. So, it was either he’s secretly in love with your or you had relations in the past. Either way it was uncall for,” he responded. Nanami was right. But you and Elijah ended whatever it was almost 6 months ago. Many guys have talked to you at café after that, so why only react to Nanami? Was it intimidation?  

“Yeah, I’m sorry about that by the way. I talked to him about that. It was immature of him.”  

“No need to apologize. If anything, he did me favor.” Nanami took a sip of his wine.  

Your eyebrows raised and your mouth was slightly parted with a smile. You knew what he meant. “Okay, okay, smooth. So, what about you? In regards to your love life.”  

“Hmm, well I don’t really have one. I’ve been on a couple of dates here and there with women, but my interest was never kept. Their personalities weren’t really my cup of tea,” he replied.  

“Do you wanna get married?”  

“I do. I also want to have kids and travel. I’ll be 30 soon and my looks won’t last forever,” he chuckled. “What about you?”  

“I’m positive your looks will last a long time Kento,” you assured him. “As for marriage and kids, honestly, I do. I haven’t come close to having that feeling with anyone I’ve previously dated. If it’s worth it, I’m giving my all.”  

“I agree with you feeling that way. You deserve nothing but the best. Even if I’m not who you decided on, I want you to be happy.” His smile was soft.  

Thoughts were crossing your mind. The feeling of skepticism came about but you proceeded to say it anyway. “What if... I want it to be you,” refusing to look at him while circling the rim of your glass with your finger. You were nervous. Your throat tightened. This was a confession . “I want you, Kento.”  

“And what if I told you I want you as well, then what?”  

“I’ll tell you to come show me.”   

“Oh?”  

Nanami set aside his wine glass after taking a final sip. He slowly took your glass out your hand to do the same. He placed his palm on your thighs and gave them a soft grip. His fingers were lazily twiddling at the inside of your thighs. Nanami leaned closer allowing heavy pants of breath to graze your neck. Soon after you felt a trail of delicate kisses on your neck. Little by little making his way up to your jaw. The grips on the inside of your thighs became firm. The look on your face was desperate. You were burning up . As he began getting closer to your entrance, his kisses were more intimate. Finally, your faces met but his eyes were to your lips. The light hints of liquor turned you on even more in a way. You wanted to tell him to just fuck you already, but the anticipation made you aroused.  

Nanami placed his index on your chin to lift it a bit. He kissed you. You thought the first kiss you shared was amazing, but this? This sent chills throughout your body. A tingling sensation formed in your pussy.  You felt yourself getting more wet . This kiss was sensual. He licked your bottom lip to ask for permission to deepen it. You more than happily allowed him. Your tongues met and he gently sucked on it. Your moans increased in volume but still only low enough for only him to hear. With just one hand Nanami spread your thighs apart to trail your slit with his digits. You were wearing lace panties, so all the juices were soaking through effortlessly.  

“Fuck... I barely touched you yet and this pussy is already so wet,” he whispered in your ear. “You’re going to let me play with you some more baby?”  

You nodded without any hesitation. Fuck, how was he able to make you this wet? You’ve been this way since you were at the restaurant. All you were thinking was how badly you wanted this man inside of you. Nanami began stimulating your clit with two fingers. Lingering whines were being let out by you. The sound of this gave Nanami an immeasurable delight cursing under his gritted teeth to show. Parting from your lips he then returned to your neck to kiss it some more. You were becoming eager. You wanted to feel his mouth on your breasts, so you slid the straps of your dress off your shoulders. You weren’t wearing a bra. His weight was pressed against yours and jolted his body to take sight of what you did.  

“You’re so desperate for me. Already stripping yourself for me? Aren’t you a needy little slut,” he growled. “Your nipples are straining so hard, let me give them attention. Is that what you want sweetheart?”  

That did something to you. Hearing Nanami call you a slut in such an erotic tone made waterfalls come down your thighs. You wanted him to degrade you more. Dizziness was in your mind but that immediately changed when you felt a stretch in your hole.   

“Ahhh... fuck, Kento,” you hissed.  

“What? You thought I was just going to go in without warming up? I have to prep this cunt,” his voice lowered and met by your ear. “This pussy is clenching around my fingers like this? I can’t wait until I’m deep inside you .”  

A developing series of kisses were now down your chest. Nanami played with your nipples, gently biting and sucking them. He cupped your lonely breast with his free hand, alternating between both. Still playing with your pussy, he sped up a bit. His digits were hitting your spot. Your breaths were heavier and tears of pleasure left your eyes. Your body was tensing up. You knew you were about to...  

“K-Kento, baby please, I’m about to cum,” you gasped.   

“That’s what I want. Release all your juices on my fingers, don’t be shy,” he whispered. His fingers were curling even deeper in your spot. He felt your walls resisting him, so he added a third finger. “Relax, don’t fight it. I can feel that pussy throbbing... Fuck, why is it so hot?”   

That was it. Your whole entire body released its tension. Residuals of soft moans were let out as you sobbed his name. He pressed a kiss on your jaw and you felt him smiling against it. He ruined you . Your body was weak of pleasure. You couldn’t remember the last time someone made you feel this good. Maybe never.  

“How are you feeling baby? Are you too tired to continue?” He asked. His sight was of you laying against the arm of the sofa, panting heavily. You shook your head and on his lips was an arrogant smirk. “Let’s go in the room, let me fuck you how you deserve to be fucked.”  

Nanami pulled you up into his arms to give you a sloppy, yet slow kiss. He held your hand and guided you to the room. There you seen a California king size bed. The room was dimmed but had the light of the moon. Nanami sat you on the corner of the bed. Your eyes were heavy-lidded, fluttering from the orgasm you were recovering from. He was now towering you. A long hungry gaze was set on you. He began unbuttoning his shirt, ripping it off after the 5th button was opened. His body was perfect. Nanami’s abdominals were mouthwatering. You were a sucker for happy trails and v cuts. In response, you pressed your thighs together from your arousal being heightened. His ears and cheeks were flushed. He wanted to devour you. His pants were next. You noticed his cock was strained against them. Nanami never took his eyes off you while undressing himself.  

“K-Kento... I want to feel you. All of you,” you said. Nanami eyes widened knowing what you meant by this. “I have my updated test results on my phone.”  

“Is that so? As do I,” planting a kiss on your forehead. He hoped this night would happen, so he got tested just in case. You both grabbed your phones and showed each other your results. “Fuck, now I definitely won’t be able to control myself,” he growled.  

“I don’t want you to. Give me everything.”   

Nanami soon took off your dress and unstrapped your heels. A trail of kisses was starting from your feet to end at your lips. He gently pushed you down on the bed and murmured curses of words at the sight of your body. You were everything he wanted. You weren’t petite. You had stretch marks. You had little rolls on your back and you had a chubby stomach. The warmth of his hands met your body as he was caressing you, kissing every spot he touched. You couldn’t take it anymore. You needed him inside you.  

“Kento, I need you now. I want you inside of me,” you cried.   

He hummed, “Impatient I see. Maybe if you ask nicely, I’ll think about fucking you now.” This side of Nanami did you numbers. His expressions were as stoic as his usual self, but the added intimacy and demanding degradation was turning you on. He had this look on his face. He enjoyed teasing you. You felt his digits gliding between your folds. Tensions were met back at your hole.  

“Kento, please. I want you so badly. I need that cock stretching my pussy,” you moaned. Your cries were desperate. This wasn’t for show. You’ve been looking forward to this since the night you first kissed. The thought of him cumming inside of you let out an inaudible moan.  

He removed his fingers out your pussy and sucked them with passion. You noticed a wet spot on his briefs of the precum that was soaking through. He stood off the bed for a moment to remove his boxers and there it was. He was big . Bigger than you imagine. His cock obnoxiously hit the end of his abs. His happy trail definitely led to something happy. A deep exhale was all you could do.  

Nanami finally came back on bed towering you. Your eyes met as he slowly pinned your thighs back. You felt the head of his cock resting on your clit. You licked your lips at the sensation of this. Nanami gave you hungry smirk. Before you knew it, he was pushing his cock past your folds into your entrance. You let out a soft whimper rolling your eyes to the back of your head. He growled at your involuntary resistance. He pulled out to coat some of your juices along his cock. This time being able to glide right in. Fuck, this felt amazing.  

“Oh... oh my gosh, Kento. FUCK ,” you cried. “Your cock is too big.”  

“And you’re going to take it, baby. Aren’t you going to let me take care of you?” He murmured. “Don’t worry, I’m right here with you. Shit, this feels good. This pussy is so warm and wet.” His thrusts were slow and deep. He wanted to make sure you felt every inch of him. He unpinned your thighs and his hands made their way to your hips. His thrusts were harder.  

“Ken, baby. I-I, fuck. I don’t know if I can ta-”  

“No, it's okay sweetheart, you can. Relax, I told you I’ll take care of you. Be a good girl and take me,” he said. “I need this pretty little pussy to cum for me again.”  

Your eyes were tingling. You felt tears forming from the amount of pleasure you receiving. The praises, the dominance, you were being fucked out of your mind. Nanami knew exactly how to take care of you. He was determined to make you cum again and he knew he could. But he wanted to take his time. The night was long and you weren’t going anywhere. The wet sounds were slapping against his lap and his balls were hitting your pussy. You began to cry out his name. He told you how much he loved hearing you moan his name. It made his cock harder for you. Shortly after a few more thrusts, he pulled out of you.  

“Turn around and get on your knees. Now ,” he demanded. He wanted to take you from behind. Nanami never told you but he loved your ass. He wanted see it clap on his cock. That was a sight worth seeing for him. “I need to see that pretty ass of yours bouncing from the back.”  

You eagerly did as he said and arched your ass into his cock. Nanami hissed. He cocked his head back with one hand pressing on the small of your back. The thrusts were not slow at this point anymore. His pace was faster. He pulled you in and push in you simultaneously. You screams were louder. This pleasure was on a whole other level. You didn’t want him to stop.   

“Kento baby yes, please don’t stop. Ah, fuck. Yes. Yes. Fucking yes,” you moaned. “This feels so fucking good.”  

“I know my baby. That cunt of yours was trying to resist me. It just needed a little warm up,” he whispered. “Fuck, you’re taking me so well. This pussy fits perfectly around my cock.”  

“You’re about to make me cum baby,” you moaned.  

“You’re not going to cum until I tell you to, okay sweetheart? Are you going to listen to me?” He demanded. You didn’t respond. It wasn’t on purpose. You were just too fucked to answer him. He changed that. Nanami gave you a slow, deep, deep thrust. “Are you?”  

“Okay, baby, okay.”  

“Good girl. Lay on your back again, I want to see that beautiful face when you cum.”  

Nanami growled at the sight of your body. It was intoxicating. He couldn’t believe how beautiful you were. The moonlight was sitting on your skin. The drops of sweat were glistening. You looked like art. Before inserting his length back in, he gave his attention back to your body. The kisses were much warmer. The cuffs on your breast were firmer. Nanami couldn’t get enough of you . He obnoxiously sucked your nipples, letting out moans as he did so. Showering you with compliments saying how ethereal you looked. Now he was at your face. He hovered over your lips before pressing them against his. Nanami was studying your look. You were flushed and he enjoyed it. Your breaths were hitched while your arm rested on your eyes.  

He delicately removed your arm from your face. “Let me see you pretty girl. I want you to look at me while I slip my cock back in you,” he was tenacious. He had this sultry tone. So raspy and low.   

Your thighs were shaking at the sensation. You needed him back inside of you. You would do anything for it. “Kento, I need your cock back inside of me,” you pleaded.  

“Oh? Where’s your manners? I don’t think that’s how you ask,” he chastised you. He pushed his digits back in your entrance. This time all three at once. “Do I need to teach you?”  

Your body jolted and immediately yelped at the feeling of this, “Kento, fuck! I-I, oh my gosh, sorry. Baby please, please put your cock back inside of me. I need you,” you moaned in despair.  

“Good girl.”  

Nanami’s body was hovering yours. Continuing the kisses against your neck, he slowly pressed his head in your entrance. Your pussy willingly took him in. You were so wet . The wetness was dripping between your thighs. He began rolling his hips into yours. His pace was perfect. His free hand was caressing your curves leaving firm, hot grips. Nanami gently grasped your throat, but allowed enough room for him to hear your moans. Mewling in his hold, your back was arching. You were about to cum .  

“Please let me cum, baby. I can’t hold it anymore,” you whined. “Your cock feels so good Kento.”  

“How could I say no when you’re asking like that? Cum. Cum for me my sweet, sweet girl. I want that pretty pussy to devour me,” he murmured in your ear. His thrusts were getting sloppy. You felt his cock throbbing in your pussy. He was about to cum. He slipped his digits past your fold to play with your clit. “Let’s cum together sweetheart, okay?”  

“Yes, Kento, yes. I want to feel your cum inside of me. I-I, ah shit Ke-”  

“Fuck baby, hearing you say that... fuck, I’m going to fill you up,” he groaned. “You’ve been doing well taking me like the good slut you are. I have to reward you, I-ah FUCK [Y/N]!”   

“Don’t stop Kento, don’t stop,” you moaned. You pressed your forehead against his and cupped his cheeks. Squeezing your eyes shut at the pleasure.   

“Look at me pretty girl, look at me while you cum,” he whispered. You slowly opened your eyes back up. “That’s it, that’s my girl. Yes... fuck, you’re so beautiful.”  

“Kento... yes... you feel so warm,” your voice was low.  

Nanami fell on top of you. The pressure of his body felt amazing. You weren’t uncomfortable. His cock sat inside of you as you placed your fingers through his hair. The hold he had around your waist was firm. Your body melted. Your pussy was jumping from the second orgasm Nanami gave you tonight. This man was an animal . He didn’t hold back. Your walls involuntary clench around his cock once more. Nanami pushed himself up and the gaze he gave you was intoxicating. His ears and face were still flushed, and his hair was all out of place. He looked so sexy. Even after your climax, you wanted more. You needed more.  

“You little slut. I see that pussy of yours still want more,” he growled with a smirk. “Give me a few minutes and I can-”   

“Kento, fuck. Are you trying to kill me?” Your breaths were still heavy, but you managed you let out a soft giggle as you said this.  

He kissed your cheeks then tilted your chin to leave a soft peck. “I said I was going to take care of you, didn’t I?” He replied. “I’m not done yet. Let me clean you up my baby.”  

Nanami lifted you up bridal style to the bathroom and placed you on the counter. The bathroom was huge which was expected. There a tub, almost the size of a jacuzzi. He pecked a few more kisses throughout your face then went to go run the tub. When the water was at an acceptable temperature, Nanami picked you up and placed you in the tub.  He went to go get a wash rag and joined you. Your back was reclining against his chest and began washing you.  

“How do you feel?” He asked.  

“A little tired. But overall, I feel go-” a lingering moan escaped your lips.  

“You feel, huh? Talk to me sweetheart. How do you feel?” He groped your breast, squeezing your nipples with his thumb and index finger.   

“I-I feel good, Kento. So good,” you moaned. Your back softened on his chest to adjust yourself.  

He hummed, “Yeah? You’re going to let me play with you some more?” You nodded your head slowly. His free hand found its way to your clit, encircling it diligently. You lifted your hips a bit and bent your legs back to give him more. “Haha, aren’t you a needy one? Already want my fingers back in your pussy?” He was taunting you.  

“Yes, please Kento. I want you to make me cum again,” you whimpered.  He couldn’t resist. He loves seeing you this way.  

So, he did. He gave you what you wanted.   

 

Notes:

At last, the spicy scene! I hope I was able to keep y'all going. This was my first time writing a sex scene, so hopefully y'all was able to envision it well. Please let me know how it went! I'm not gon lie, I got pretty excited writing this myself. I was kinda nervous but then later got in the moment, I hope I did good with the descriptions. "Yellow" has now made it 1500+ reads between AO3 and WattPad, thank y'all so much! Your words means a lot to me and it's great to know y'all enjoying this story. This won't be too long, I'm hoping it'll be done at 11 chapters, maybe 12+ an epilogue. I did wanna share that depending on how well this novel goes, I'll continue it to a 2nd part series. I think I will. After seeing the ending, you'll know why :D See y'all next week in Chapter 6!

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Chapter 6: vi.

Summary:

The morning after you and Nanami have sex, you decided to spend the day together.

Notes:

Another slower chapter, but it has some fluff... and a little something more at the end :P

 

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It was now Saturday morning. You finally woke up from your deep slumber, but you noticed Nanami wasn’t next to you. You sat up to let out a lingering groan while yawning and stretching your arms behind your back. The aroma of breakfast caught your attention. Whatever it was, it smells good .   

There was a dental kit on the nightstand on your right and you figured he left it there for you to use. You got out of bed and made your way to the bathroom to freshen up. As you finished washing your face and brushing your teeth, your appearance took your attention in the mirror. You were in Nanami’s shirt. You pulled the collar to your nose to engulf the smell of his scent. It smelled just like him. It was the next morning after you and Nanami went on your date and had sex. Last night... last night was amazing. It’s been a long time since you’ve felt this way. Maybe this was the first time actually . You were excited to see him, so you went to the kitchen.  

As you were walking towards the front, you saw Nanami cooking in the kitchen. His back was turn to you. He was shirtless. Wearing only black sweatpants that were loosely hanging from his hips. You saw how pronounced his back muscles were. His shoulders were perfectly proportionate to his physique. Then it was his waist. That waist made you weak. The way he was shifting his weight onto one leg emphasized his shape even more. You couldn’t help but think how sexy he is. Seeing him in a more comforting environment with his disheveled hair was turning you on.  

You wrapped your arms around his waist from behind placing a kiss on his back. The height difference between you two was cute. You being 5’7” and him being 6 feet exactly, you paired well together. Nanami took hold of your hand and placed soft pecks on your knuckles.   

“Good morning, Kento,” your voice was soft. A bashful smile was on your face. Every time he kissed any part of your body, you always felt warm.  

“Good morning, [Y/N]. Did you sleep well?” He asked.  

“Oh, I slept amazing. Seeing you when I first woke up would’ve been lovely, but then I smelt breakfast, so I’ll be okay,” you teased.  

Nanami let out a low chuckle, “This is a part of me taking care of you, so I wouldn’t want you to wake up hungry. Am I forgiven?”  

“Hmmm, I’ll think about it,” you returned with a giggle. You took your arms from around Nanami to take a strawberry from the assortment on the island. Before doing so, his ass caught your attention. It was really firm and soft looking. You gave it a quick tap and sat down on the chair stool. His body slightly jolted. He looked at you from the corner of his eyes with a small smirk. “Nice ass,” you said smiling while still chewing the strawberry.  

“I don’t think I’ve ever been complimented on my ass before,” he replied.  

“Really? I find that hard to believe.”  

“Well, I’ve caught women staring before, but they were never as direct as you.”  

“Is that a bad thing?” You asked.  

“No... Not at all. I actually like it,” he turned around to throw a wink at you.   

Nanami was almost done preparing breakfast. The meal he was cooking smelt delicious. He told you how much of a foodie he is, but he never mentioned cooking so well. Especially when he’s not even in the comfort of his own home.  

“Do you want coffee, tea, or juice?” He asked.  

“Hmm, do you have cranberry juice?”  

“I don’t. I can phone room service and get y-”  

“No, it’s okay, don’t worry about it. Tea is fine,” you smiled.  

A few minutes went by and the food was now ready. He was making some final touches and started bringing the plates to the island where you sat. Nanami placed your cup of tea next to you. You gave it a few blows and sipped it. Was this really?  

You looked up at him with a doe-eyed like expression, “Kento... Is this vanilla roboids?”   

“It is. How is it? Does it taste good?”  

“It does. It tastes perfect, how did yo-”  

“I told you I pay attention. I also know how sweet you like and what sugar you use,” he replied. “I want you to feel comfortable as much as possible.” The tone in his was genuine. It’s been about a month now and he studied you to the tea. All this time you thought you were just rambling about whatever, but no. Nanami made you a priority. Even with all the meetings and his work, he made time for you. Something as simple as remembering your favorite tea and how you liked it added warmth to your spirit.  

“Thank you, Kento. Things like this makes me happy, it feels like I found you at Build-A-Bear Workshop. ”   

“You don’t have to thank me for stuff like this, [Y/N]. This should be normal, I want you to get used to this, okay?” Nanami tone was serious, but in a “you deserve this” type way. You smiled and continued drinking your tea.  

“Pussy so good it got you cooking breakfast,” you snorted. Nanami widened his eyes at what you said. It took him by surprised, but in a good way. This was the first time you ever heard him let out a loud, genuine laugh. Doing so, it made you laugh as well.  

He shook his head in disbelief, “[Y/N], what am I to do with you?”  

“Well first, you can give me my kiss because I didn’t get one yet,” you pouted.  

“You’re absolutely right. I’m sorry, come here.” Nanami came around the island to meet with you. He cupped your cheeks with both hands. He titled your face up to place a soft, passionate kiss on your lips. You smiled against his mouth from the amount of joy you were feeling. After pulling away from you, he showered you with kisses across your face. You wrinkled your nose and gave him a hug.  

The food was great. Nanami cooked a traditional Japanese breakfast and named each dish for you. Tamagoyaki, white rice, miso soup, pickled vegetables, and grilled salmon. You asked him to say the dishes in Japanese because one day you hope to learn how to speak it. He responded by telling you that he doesn’t mind helping you and you took him up on that offer. After you both finished eating, Nanami cleared the table and brought all the plates to sink to start cleaning up. You offered to help him and he told you no, but you weren’t taking no for an answer. He let out a deep defeated sigh and gave in. You figured it could be the least that you can do. After all this man gave you amazing sex and made you breakfast. While doing so, you sparked a conversation.  

“How did you learn to cook that well?”  

“After high school, I started living on my own. I knew it wouldn’t be ideal for me to eat microwaved meals every day. With a bit of practice from watching the Food Network and videos, my palette was growing,” he explained. “Even now, I don’t remember the last time I cooked a breakfast like this. But being able to share my cooking with someone I admire, it makes the process more enjoyable.”  

You gave him a soft smile, “I really enjoyed it a lot. Can you cook any other style?”  

“I’m strongest at Japanese cuisines. But I have tried American, Latin, and Italian dishes. Not as often, but every once in a while if I feel like it. What about you? Can you cook?” He asked.  

“Yes. I used to cook every day. It became a passion. I even had my own dreams to open up a restaurant one day, but I allowed that dream to die.”  

“Why is that?”  

“Hmm, life. I lost motivation for a lot of things. Wasn’t in the best place mentally. I’m gradually cooking again because I also need to stop eating out as much.”  

Nanami looked down at you with a concerned look. He seemed worried. “Are you okay now?”  

You shooed him away. “Oh, yeah, yeah. No need to worry, I’m definitely in a much better place than before.”  

“Well, I hope that restaurant dream comes back to life and taste your cooking someday. I just know it would be delectable.”  

“Someday Kento, someday,” you gave him an optimistic smile.  

A few minutes gone by and the kitchen was clean. Nanami opted for another cup of coffee and you settled for a glass of orange juice. His kissed your forehead and took your hand to guide you to the living area. He settled you into the couch, then got himself comfortable. Before asking if it was okay, Nanami already motioned your legs up to rest on his lap as you were leaning on the armchair.   

“So, what are your plans for today? Are you working?” You asked.  

“Oh, absolutely not. I have a strict rule about working on the weekends for my team and I. You can work as much as you want throughout the week, but keep the weekends for your personal days,” he replied.  

“Ah okay, I like to hear that. You fucked and fed me, so I’m assuming you’re gonna kick me out now to enjoy your day off,” you said. You were teasing him but, in a way, you were kind of serious. Maybe you just wanted to see what he was going to say.  

He huffed a scoff and let out a chuckle. “Actually, no. I was hoping to see if you were available to spend the day with me... that’s if you want to.”  

You gave him an amorous glance and your smile was big, yet reluctant. “Of course, I want to. I would love that, Kento.”  

He returned with a small smile. “Great. I remember your apartment not being too far away from here. Would you like for me to take you to get a change of clothes?”  

Excitement rose from your body. You couldn’t control yourself, so you jumped into his lap to give him a tight hug and placed your lips on his. “Yes! Yes! Let’s go!” You giggled.  

He happily took you in his arms and returned the kiss. Before leaving, he took a shower and decided to get ready now. Nanami wore a brown, black, and white striped print button up, medium wash jeans, and laced up Chelsea boots to match. He looked so refreshing in his casual clothes. All was next to do was his hair. But you told him how sexy he looks with his unkempt hair, so he left it how it was. Hearing you say that made him blush a bit. You gathered your things from his suite and you both exited out the door.  

Only 15 minutes away from the hotel, you made it back to your apartment. You told Nanami to make himself at home as you were getting ready. You wore a green frill trim halter romper that stopped mid-thigh and was fitted to your waist. The look was paired with black detailed flat sandals that had gold accents and a golden chain black crossbody bag. The makeup look you did was minimal. Only wanting to bring out your natural features.  

“Alrighty, I think I’m ready now. How do I look?” You asked.  

Nanami’s eyes scanned your body. He even told you to give him a twirl. He grabbed you by your waist and pulled you in for a kiss. “You look heavenly. Color looks so pretty on you,” he smiled as he pulled you away. Even after having sex, reluctance couldn’t seem to hide from your face. You broke eye contact to look down from being so nervous.  

“T-Thank you, Kento. We slept together last night and somehow, I still get shy around you.”  

“I think it’s really cute, actually. You might not notice it, but it’s hard to control myself around you. Especially when you look like this all the time,” he responded. “I don’t think you understand how beautiful you are. Inside and out, you’re a tremendous woman.”  

“K-Kento, let’s go.” You quickly turned around to head towards the door. The nerves in your body almost got the best of you. Nanami knew how flustered you were getting. He really did think it was cute. A low chuckle escaped his mouth and he gave you a quick tap on your ass before grabbing your waist. You both left your apartment, got in the car, and started your day together.  

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“So, is there anything in particular you would like to do today?” He asked.  

“Hmmm, let me see,” you responded. “Oh, I know! Do you have room to eat?”  

“I always have room to eat. What do you have in mind?”  

“There's this park that host pop-up shops for foodies and they’re having one today. The Haitian bakery I was telling you about with the bread is gonna be there.”  

“That sounds wonderful. You can add the address in the GPS of the car.”  

The car ride to the pop-up shop was quiet most of the time. This is something you and Nanami were okay with doing. In some of your conversations, you talked about how you enjoy a moment of silence sometimes, and that it shouldn’t be referred to as “awkward.” Nanami just held your hand and softly brushed your knuckles with his thumb, leaving a gentle smile on your face.  

A month has passed now since you’ve met Nanami. You knew your feelings for him were strong, but that’s something you haven’t told him yet. It was pretty obvious how you felt, though you know this was a conversation that you needed to have with him. He never really told you what he wanted out of this and you didn’t want to press him for an answer either. I mean, he invited you to the gala, spent time with you at the café shop, took you on a date, had sex, and he made you breakfast. The look he gives is a look of you being the only person in the world. He holds you how you want to be held. He talks to you with so much care and respect. Unlike the other men you’ve dealt with, Nanami actually remembered things about you. It’s safe to say that you might love him . But that was something you were afraid to admit.  

A couple of hours later and you were now at the pop-up shop with Nanami. With hands being held, you two walked around the park trying varieties of foods. Since this being Nanami’s first time in the states, he was pretty excited to try cuisines of many cultures. At each concession, he took his time speaking to the vendors to learn more about all the dishes they were offering. Some were even kind enough to give their recipes in attempt to make them himself. Out of all the vendors, it seems like the Haitian stand was his favorite. Nanami, being a bread fanatic, was eager as ever to try the delicious bread you told him about. With a face as stoic as his, he tried to contain his excitement. You haven’t been around Nanami for that long, but you knew when he was putting on a front. Now approaching the vendor, the aroma of fresh Haitian bread graced your nose  

“The bread smells delicious,” Nanami said.  

“I know right? I love how it smells when it’s fresh. But look, we have to take this bread to go,” you replied. “There’s a certain way I like to eat and I want you to try it.”  

“That’s perfectly fine with me.”  

“Do you like sweets too?” You asked.  

“Hmm, not as much. I prefer savory treats instead, but I’m not opposed to trying something new. We are at a food hall.” He stated.  

“Okay, I think you’ll love these two. They’re Haitian sweets. Dous and tablet. These are pretty sweet, even for me, but they're so tasty. Here try it.” Already purchasing the sweets, you first fed tablet to him. You explained to him that tablet is like Haitian peanut brittle, but a little harder and sweeter. Nanami took a bite of the treat and a soft moan escaped his mouth. The site of him licking his lips of any crumbs turned you on. Not wanting him to notice, you immediately turned your face from embarrassment.   

Next you fed him the dous. His eyebrows shocked up at how sweet this Haitian treat was. “It’s good, but this one definitely sweeter than the other one. A little too sweet for my liking,” he said.  

“Yeah, between the two, I also like tablet more. Not surprised though. Dous in English means sweet,” you told him.  

“You know how to speak Creole?”  

“Hmm, not fluently. I know enough to get around. Genesis is the expert, she’s Haitian. Can you speak any languages?”  

“Other than Japanese and English, no. But I am looking to expand my palette. I’ve been studying Spanish.”  

 

Spending the day with Nanami has truly been one the best days of your life. Trying out different foods and getting to know other has been the experience you’ve been craving for a while. Remembering that you made content on the side, Nanami took all your photos for you today. He was actually pretty good at it. Not getting enough of your beauty, every time took a photo of you, he would shower you with compliments. You had your own personal hype man. Although the praises made you heart warm, he still managed to make you camera shy. Jokingly telling Nanami to stop, he continued anyways telling you he’ll never stop praising you. The statement made you blush even more. Out of reaction, you gave him a kiss on his cheek and attempted to walk away. But he quickly pulled you back by your waist to give you a deep kiss. Your arms resting on your sides giving into the kiss. There was never a time his kisses never made you melt. Being held by him is something you can do all day.  

The pop-up shop was now coming to an end. The day was amazing, but it was obvious how full and tired you both were. The two of you made your way to his car and pulled off. Different from your car ride here, this time Nanami initiated conversation. He told you how much he enjoyed the day with you. Feeling like a stress relief from work. This was something he needed. He asked you when will be the next pop-up shop, telling him it’s usually a last-minute announcement, so you wouldn’t know until the day before. Nanami hummed at your response and told you to inform him on the next announcement.   

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You both have now made it back to the hotel. Nanami drove up to the front entrance to valet his car. Per usual, Nanami went over to your side to properly aid you out of the car, and guide you towards the elevators with his hand at the small of your back. While you were in the elevator, he gave your forehead a kiss as you leaned into his arms. Nanami catching whiff of your scent, he emphasized how good you smelt. You gave him a small smile and he returned it. The elevator delivered you to the floor and you were now back at his suite.  

“Ugh, I need to take a long, hot shower. My body feels tired from walking all day,” you exclaimed.  

Nanami let out a soft chuckle. “I’ll go prepare the shower for you.”  

“You’re the best,” you wrapped your arms around his neck to give him a kiss. He embraced you in his arms and pulled you in deeper. Getting aroused, Nanami’s hands were placed on your ass to firmly grab it. You moaned while his lips were still against yours. You pushed back from his kiss and rested your forehead against his. “Kento, stop. I’m getting horny.”  

“Then let me fix that for you sweetheart,” his voice deepened and had an airy rasp to it. “It was hard for me not to say it, but seeing you in that short romper made me want to devour you. You looked so beautiful and sexy. Let me please you.”  

Your body melted from the words that were being spoken to you. Nodding at his response, Nanami swiftly scooped you from your thighs to take you to the bathroom. He placed you on the counter to run the shower to the temperature he knows you like. While the water was running, he began stripping his clothes as he was walking back to you. Pressing your thighs together and biting your lower lip at the sight of his chest, you felt yourself getting wetter than you were already. You strived to take off your clothes but Nanami held your hand to tell you that he wanted to do that himself. He just wanted you to watch him take off his clothes because he knew how aroused you were getting.  

You were hungry and your eyes focused on Nanami. This was man was beyond sexy . He oozed sex appeal and confidence that made you squirm. He slowly unbuckled his jeans and unzipped. Within one motion, Nanami took off his pants and briefs, his length bouncing up in an upwards motion. Fuck, he was so big. You couldn’t get over his size. Mouthwatering, slightly opened, with widened eyes, you thought about wanting his cock in your mouth.... In your pussy... You wanted him to fill you up.   

Balling your hands up into fist and pressing them on the counter, Nanami took notice of this. He enjoyed seeing you suffer like this. The fact that you wanted him just as much as he wanted you delighted him. To tease you a bit more, Nanami stroked his cock while staring at you. The sight of this made you curse under your breath and whimper. Your arousal was now soaking through your garments. Your fingers were now rubbing against your clothed sex, not being able to control yourself.  

“You’re enjoying the show, sweetheart?” He asked. Responding by lightly moaning and nodding at his question. “I love it when you become desperate for me like that. It’s so fucking sexy . Let me stop teasing my baby and come take care of you now.”  

“Please, Kento. I need you now,” you groaned.  

Nanami was now taking off your clothes. Not having much to take off, all he needed to do was unbutton your halter and unzip your romper. With what you were wearing, you didn’t need to wear a bra. Seeing your breast made Nanami’s cock twitch. Wet kisses were now at your neck as he was squeezing your nipples. You pulled him in closer to have your heated bodies against each other. Nanami’s tongue grazed across your curves. He squeezed your thighs, and his digits were now against your clothed slit.   

“K-Kento,” your murmured. The sudden urge of Nanami feeling your pussy sparked your body. His grips were tighter and his kisses were sloppier. Eagerly pulling you down from the counter, he continued taking off your romper and pulled down your panties.  

“I’m sorry, [Y/N]. I want to take my time with you and I know we have all night. But I’m fucking needy, I need that pussy squeezing my cock,” he growled.  

He pulled you towards the glass shower and pressed you against the wall. The shower was steamy, making the atmosphere more intimate. Nanami cupped your face and pushed his lips against yours. Without hesitating, he glided his tongue in your mouth and you desperately allowed him in. His hands again were caressing your body. Your fingers were intertwined in his blond locks welcoming all the pleasure he was performing on you. His length slightly pressed against your thighs, so you decided to fondle his cock. Nanami moaned against your mouth and cursed profoundly at the touch.  

“You like that?” You murmured.  

“[Y/N], fuck. Fuck that feels good. Don’t stop,” he demanded.  

You began stroking his cock faster, tightening your grip. Nanami placed both his hands against the wall, but his lips were still at your neck. While doing so, you collected some of your arousal and spit on your hand for extra lubricate on his cock. Focusing on the head, Nanami body jolted at the feeling of you playing with his tip. His cursing was now more vocal and he begged you to tighten your grip even more.   

“Fuck, [Y/N]! You fucking slut, don’t fucking stop doing that,” he grunted. “I’m not even inside of you yet and you’re about to make me cum.”  

You gave him a soft kiss on his cheek and whispered in his ear. “That’s what I wanna hear. I want you to release that hot cum in my hand.”  

“You’re fucking hell. I thought I was supposed to be the one pleasing you?”  

“Who said I’m not being pleased?” You murmured as you licked his earlobes.  

You felt Nanami’s cock throb in your grasp. His hand formed into a fist to lightly pound on the wall at his almost release. Nanami was right. He did say he wanted to please you. But seeing him strip for you like that? You wanted to make him cum first .   

An idea came across your mind. You stopped stroking his dick and instead turned around to slide his cock inside your entrance. Being already extremely wet, your pussy willingly took him with no resistance. The feeling of his length inside your pussy resulted in a lingering moan from you. Nanami threw his head back and rolled his eyes. His hands, so big and hot, clutched on your waist, and began sloppily thrusting in you.  

“K-Kento, baby. Shit, fuck me harder. Please!” You moaned.  

“So, you fucking teased me like that to prepare me for your pussy?” He growled. He held you tighter and fucked you into the wall. You shrieked of ecstasy at him stretching your walls. “You’re such a tricky little slut, aren’t you? Fuck, you feel so good. This pussy is so tight and warm. Be a good girl and cum with me sweetheart, yeah?”  

“Oh my gosh. Kento, yes! I’m about to cum, baby,” you wailed. Nanami hands made their way to both of your breast, squeezing your nipples.   

“You ready my sweet girl? Ready to feel my hot cum inside your pretty pussy?” He whispered. You nodded with dry sobs escaping your mouth. “Fuck, here it comes. I feel that pussy tightening too baby.”  

Together you both came.  

The shower sex was amazing. Nanami leaned against your back and placed kisses down your spine.   

“You’re so perfect, [Y/N]. Now let’s clean up, so I can take you in the room and fuck you properly.”  

 

Notes:

Omge, I can't believe I'm already halfway done with my first series. I just wanted to thank y'all for all the love and support y'all be giving to me. I truly appreciate it. Writing this chapter had me questioning if I wanna relationship or not because this was so cute to right. I've never been in one myself and somehow I write one this good, lol. I don't have much to say, but I am excited for y'all see the flow of the next 3 chapters. I absolutely love how I wrote it. This week I am working on Chapter 10, I'm hoping to conclude Yellow at 11 to 12 chapters. Y'all might get a bonus chapter of another sex scene with Y/N and Nanami continuing after the shower. Who knows? Let's see! See y'all in Chapter 7, which will be Nanami's past chapter.

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Chapter 7: vii.

Summary:

Nanami's past chapter.

TW: Mention of death, description of death, grief.

Notes:

Since this is an AU, no need to worry about spoilers from the manga. This has nothing to do with the sorcerer world

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“Nanami-kun!” He shouted. A young man with black hair and big brown, wistful eyes ran towards Nanami as he was sitting at the table reading his book. “You were supposed wait for me by the teacher’s corridor!”  

“Haibara-san, lower your voice,” Nanami said. “Also, I did wait for you by the corridor. You were just taking too long.”  

“Nanami-kun, I told you stop being so formal. Call me Yu! We are friends ya’know,” he pouted.  

“Okay. Yu-san, lower your voice,” his voice was monotoned. Not having a care in the world, Nanami kept his eyes glued to his novel, shooing Haibara to calm down.  

 

The two boys were first years in high school. Haibara took notice of Nanami always sitting outside by myself reading his book. Out of whim, Haibara began sitting next to the young man time after time until Nanami got use to him. At first, Nanami grew annoyed at the boy disturbing his peace during lunch. Eventually Nanami saw how good-natured and cheerful Haibara was, so he happily welcomed the friendship.   

Nanami was a good student. One of the top in his class. But he wasn’t too fond of going to school. His dislike of being around large crowds has been this way since he was a teen. Originally, Nanami wanted to do home schooling, but his parents opted to send him to school. They thought it would be a good way for the boy to make friends and be more social. Within the first few months of the year, Nanami made other friends aside from Haibara. Well, they made friends with him. He didn’t have a choice. One of the friends in particular was his now business partner, Gojo Satoru . At the time, Gojo was a second year in high school. The snow-white-haired boy was very popular at school due to his family lineage. Nanami’s skepticism was present when he initially came in contact with Gojo. He didn’t like the traction that came with being around Gojo’s notability. Gojo was persistent to prove himself to Nanami, which he never understood why. But the common disapproval of the higher ups at school locked the boys together. Though Nanami didn’t agree with some of his antics, he respected him graciously as his senpai.  

Although Nanami made a couple of friends, it was Haibara that he hung out with the most. Being in the same class and living in the same neighborhood strengthened the two’s friendship. Surprisingly enough, Nanami found out Haibara also has an interest in reading. Even though it was manga and comic books, reading was reading and books are books in the eyes of Nanami. Every once in a while, the two would either go to the library or the bookstore after school. Haibara told Nanami about one of the latest volumes release of his favorite manga, Bleach , and asked if he would come to the bookstore with him today after school. He happily took the invitation, saying that was also one of the few manga series he kept up with. Nanami waited for him in the front of the school entrance and two boys began walking to the bookstore.  

“Really?!” Haibara enthusiastically said. “I didn’t know you read Bleach! Do you watch the anime too?”  

“I’ve watched a couple of episodes. I prefer reading it inside because it’s uncensored,” Nanami explained.  

“Oh, wow Nanami-kun. I didn’t take you for the gruesome type. Do you have a favorite character? Mine is Urahara!”  

“I like the optimism of Kurosaki, but Captain Kuchiki is my favorite.”  

“I agree! I can definitely see why you like Byakuya,” Haibara said with a playful side eye. He nudged Nanami’s arms with his own elbows and gave him a mischievous cat eyed look. “What about the ladies? Who’s your favorite? I think Orihime is pretty cute and she loves food!”  

Nanami blushed from being caught by surprise from Haibara’s question. He was reluctant. “Y-Yoruichi. I think she’s lovely and a great character.”  

“Oh? Ya’know, that says what you want in a partner,” he replied.   

“And what exactly does that mean for me?”   

“Well, being that Yoruichi is energetic and funny, I would only assume that’s what you want. One day you’re going to break out of your shell, Nanami-kun!”  

With his eyes now to his book, Nanami hummed in response. “I guess”  

Now at the bookstore, Haibara went straight to the manga section. Seeing volume 35 of Bleach on display had Haibara in awe with a doe-eyed expression. Grabbing 2 copies, one for him and one for Nanami, made his way over to Nanami who was in the literature section. Nanami was scanning the section. He wasn’t planning on picking up anything new other than the latest Bleach manga. Being an active reader and having a passion for it, he already had most of the books he wanted. The two boys made their way to the register to pay. Haibara insisted on paying for Nanami’s copy as thank you for coming with him today. Seeing how adamant the boy was about it, Nanami gave in and allowed him to pay. Haibara groaned about being hungry, so the two decided to go to WcDonalds on their way home.  

Haibara had his hands folded behind his head and eyes up to the sky. By the look on his face, it was obvious the boy had something on his mind. “Nanami-kun... what do you wanna do after you graduate high school?”   

Nanami with his eyes still to his book answered, “Hmm, I want to start working so I can save up enough money to retire early and travel.”  

“Where do you want to travel to?” He asked.  

“Malaysia. It’s a beautiful country.”  

“And what about your career? Anything in mind?”  

“My parents are both doctors. They suggested that I study medicine, but I have no interest in doing so,” Nanami said. “I’ve had thoughts about becoming a software developer, but I don’t think-”  

“No, you have to! That’s so cool,” the boy shouted. “So, that’s like testing apps, right? I think you’d be perfect for that Nanami-kun! I see you’re the top in our class and you study really hard. I remember we had a project to design our own website and you were the best! Maybe you can even have your own company!” Haibara was excited to hear his friend wanting to pursue a career in Software Development. He was right. Nanami was very precise when it came to collecting information. He always dedicated his time to studying hard. Even reading books that were about software development.  

Nanami widened his eyes and looked up to see the boy’s excitement for his career choice. He had a soft smile on his face and looked back to his book. “Yeah... Yeah, maybe you’re right. Who knows? Maybe I might have my own company.”  

“You have to promise me, Nanami-kun!”  

“I promise.”  

“Promise who?”  

Nanami let out a deep sigh, “I promise, Haibara-san.”  

Haibara stuck his tongue out to Nanami in a playful matter, “Ugh. Close enough.”  

Being almost at WcDonalds, Nanami and Haibara was approaching the light to cross the intersection. The streets were filled with cars, 3 in particular were louder than others. Pedestrians took notice of the blaring sounds of tires being drifted on the road. Street racers . Which was prohibited to do. Especially in an area with so many pedestrians. The sound also caught the attention of Nanami and Haibara. Nanami wasn’t as mindful as Haibara due to his still eyes stuck in his book and listening to Haibara talk. Bystanders gasped in astonishment at how reckless the street racers were driving. Haibara stopped walking to look at what was happening... Nanami didn’t. The light didn’t signal to walk but Nanami didn’t take notice of it, still reading his book. Haibara’s attention was still to the street racers approaching the intersection that the two boys were at. The sounds were closing in. Nanami now realizing he was in the middle of the street.  

“Nanami-kun?” The boy looked around frantically wondering where Nanami was. He noticed he was in the middle of the street. Legs trembling from being too dismayed to move. Haibara immediately ran towards the street. “NANAMI-KUN!”  

“Y-Yu?” He said with an uneasy tone. Nanami felt a substantial push on his back. It was Yu . He ran towards the boy to propel him out the street. The cars coming in at almost 85mph, Nanami by a split second made it out the way. Haibara did not.  

The air was filled with screams. Bystanders watching in disbelief at what was just witnessed. Pedestrians yelling to call an ambulance. Some circling around the cold body that was now lying on the road. Pupils dilated with quivering lips, Nanami’s delicate body fell numb. Completely disassociated with the screams and people around him, all Nanami saw was Haibara’s fallen body. Nanami rose his arm in a faint motion as he walked towards the crowd. He needed to see Haibara. He refused to believe that was him. As Nanami gotten closer, he heard Haibara cough up blood with a failed attempt to call for his friend. Hearing this sparked a jolt in his body. He ran towards Haibara, falling to his knees to hold him.   

 Struggling to speak Haibara hawked out blood. “Na-Nam.”  

“Haibara! Haibara-san! Please!” The boy was clearly in an unsettling state of mind. “Haibara! You have to stay with me... Th-the ambulance is on the way now. You’re going to be okay.” Nanami eyes were now filled with tears.   

Haibara’s breaths were hitched. Making every last effort to still speak to Nanami. “I... I don’t.... think I’m going to.... make it... Nana... mi-kun.”  

“Dammit Haibara! Stop talking. Please save your strength,” he pleaded. Nanami’s eyes were squeezed shut to hold the pain in. “Shit, I’m so sorry. This was all my fault. I shouldn’t have been reading that stupid book, I-”  

With a body as frail as his, Haibara was still able to let out a muffled chuckle to scold his friend. “Shut... up... It’s... it’s not your fault.” Haibara with the last bit of strength he had, he slowly raised his hand to wipe the tears falling from Nanami’s face. “It’s okay... Nanami-kun.”  

“Yu, please. Please stay with me,” his pleas were now desperate. Nanami’s voice was coarse. “You can’t leave me...”  

Haibara’s final breathes were taken. The boy.... was now gone. Nanami’s breaths were harsh. He was frantic. Dry sobs and sirens were the only thing that was now being heard.  

….........  

 

Two years have now passed since the death of Haibara. Nanami graduated high school and completed cram school. The boy had to do major catching up. After Haibara’s death, he missed almost 4 months of school. He didn’t want to be seen. He didn’t want anyone to repeatedly ask him “How are you?” or “Are you doing, okay?” His parents enrolled him in grief counseling. But after only one session, Nanami never went back. The topics of death and expressing his feelings were something he did not want to do. Every day, Gojo would drop off his school assignments to Nanami’s house and promised to pick it up on his way to school to turn it in. The last 2 years have been rough. They weren’t easy on him at all. Somehow, he made it through. Even with the reassurance from Haibara’s sister about the accident not being his fault, the guilt would still eat him alive. The dreams about memories with Haibara and nightmares of the accident would forever cross Nanami’s mind. Even in his adult years.  

….......  

Now 21, Nanami was graduating college with a determined mind. Nanami remembered the promise he made to Haibara to start his own software development company. To pay homage to his late friend, he studied hard and gained experience from working in multiple positions at a local development company. Nanami wasn’t alone in this journey. Gojo also went to the same college as him and he opted to go in the same route as Nanami. Wanting to break from his family’s notability, Gojo made an oath to Nanami that he’ll be by his side through every step of this journey. Without even asking, Gojo gave Nanami the funds to start his own company on his 22 nd birthday . Refusing and trying to give the check back to Gojo, the snow-haired man was not taking no for an answer. He told him not to worry about paying him back and assured him that this was a gift from him. Accepting the check with no choice, he told Gojo that he will be the Chief Operating Officer for his company. Gojo with a big grin happily accepted.  

The next 2 years were crucial to Nanami. Working hard and testing out different systems, websites, and apps, until they were perfect. Never feeling ‘ too good ’ to take online courses in his spare time to still learn. Nanami would work overtime . Eventually recruiting one of his upper classmen, Geto Suguru . Gojo also knew another great fit for the company, Utahime Iori, and the 3 would help Nanami achieve his goal.   

He was now 24 years old and was at the opening party of his new company. The room was filled with investors, partners, and new hired employees such as, Ino Takum a and Higuruma Hiromi. Nanami was confident about the rise of his company, Nanami Enterprises . With a glass of champagne in his hand, Nanami went to the front to give a speech.  

“Good evening, everyone. I just wanted to express my gratitude to everyone who came out tonight to celebrate the launch of Nanami Enterprises. This all started as a mere dream to me when I was in my first year of high school,” he started. “For those of you who don’t know, I lost a friend that was dear to me, Haibara Yu . Had it not been for his encouragement, I probably wouldn’t have taken this seriously. I made a promise to him that I will start this company by any means necessary. To be only 24 years old and already having my own company, seems surreal. I would like to make a toast and pay respects to my dear friend, Yu.” Everyone in the room raised their glass and said grace to honor Haibara. Nanami continued with his speech. “I also wanted to say thank you to Gojo Satoru. As annoying as he is, I respect him deeply. Throughout this whole entire process, he stood by my side and helped me initiate the process. So, I would like to officially elect him here as the Chief Operating Officer of Nanami Enterprises .”  

After concluding his speech, everyone went back to socializing, and Gojo came up to him. “Haibara-san would’ve been proud of you.”  

“Yeah... Yeah, I know.” Nanami sniffled and held back his tears as he felt his eyes tingling.  

Notes:

I feel so proud of myself and I seriously wasn't expecting this much support, I appreciate everyone dearly for all the love y'all been showing me. There's only 4 more chapters yet, plus an epilogue. The reason for Nanami's past chapter will make sense once you guys read chapter 8. The way I wrote chapters 6-8 flowed so beautifully, I can't wait for y'all to see. Also, I just wanted to say that "Yellow" will be going a hiatus for awhile after this week's chapter. There's other stories I wanna focus on working, so I want to give this one a break. Although I do already have chapters 8-10 ready, I still want to direct my attention elsewhere. While waiting for the next chapter of "Yellow," I hope you all support my other projects. See you chapter 8 whenever I post it, lol ;)

UPDATE: Posting will resume on 6/29.

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Chapter 8: viii.

Summary:

After Nanami waking up from his dream, he finds out that you share a similar trauma with him... You meet up with Genesis to catch up with her, but towards the end of the lunch date, a certain someone approaches you.

Notes:

TW: Mention and brief explanation of death.

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For the last 2 weeks, the both of you have been going back-and-forth between your apartment and his suite to spend time with each other. It also has been 2 ½ months since you and Nanami have been dating. Not establishing a title on what you two were doing, you knew he was for you and you were for him. Enjoying the company of Nanami has put your mind at ease. Everything was moving a bit a fast, but honestly, neither of you minded. You two became inseparable. Nanami took you on a date every weekend, and would try his best to come see you during his lunch. If he wasn’t able to, you would cook lunch for him and bring it to his office. Little gestures like that were major to Nanami. He appreciated you being understanding of his tight schedule. You would give him the benefit of doubt because you knew whatever time he did have, he would give it to you. You came to the conclusion that you’ve fallen in love with this man .  

 

It was 12:00 a.m. You were laying up under Nanami at your apartment. After having amazing sex, he bathed you, dressed you in his T-Shirt, and you fell sound asleep in his arms. He loved when you nuzzled your face into his neck and had one of your legs across his hips. Hearing your soft snores with your puffy face made his heart warm. Kissing your forehead and holding you close to him, he waited until you fell asleep, eventually dozing off himself.  

Hours after falling asleep, you suddenly felt a jolt in Nanami’s body. His eyes snapped open and he sat up at attention. You always had your apartment at a colder temperature, but even with that he had little droplets of sweat on his face. The sudden disturbance in his body woke you up. Looking around frantically, he took notice of you waking up. Relaxing his shoulders in disappointment, and pinching the bridge of his nose, Nanami let out a deep sigh. He felt bad for waking you up. That wasn’t your concern, though. Seeing how stressed he was at the moment was. This was something you’ve never seen of him before. 

“[Y/N], I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you up,” he said with affliction. “Go to sleep, my love. I’ll be okay.” 

Your brows furrowed in concern. “No, it’s okay. What’s wrong? Did you have a nightmare?” 

“I did.” 

“What is it abo-” 

“Yu?” His voice was tiresome. “Yeah... yeah it was.” 

“Hold on, baby. I’ll make some tea for you. It’ll relax your body.” You hurried to the kitchen to brew a pot of chamomile tea. You made it to his liking and brought it back to him in your room. “Here, my love. You can talk to me about it.” 

He took a deep sigh. “It was memories of him... Suddenly, seeing him die in my arms...” He took a moment. Hearing the tone in his voice with his pronounced bags, you could tell how tired he was. “It’s just a lot, you know? Even after 14 years, it still feels like this happened yesterday. I don’t want you to be bothered with my issues.” 

“Bothered? Ken, no. This isn’t bothering me at all. Stop thinking this is some kind of baggage for me, babe.” You grabbed one of his hands to hold, and with your other you placed it on his cheek to console him. Nanami leaned into your touch, feeling the chill in your hands. “It’s okay that you feel this way. Be kind to yourself. It’s normal. Grief doesn’t have a timestamp. Trust me, I know.” 

Nanami looked at you with slightly widened eyes. His expression gave a relief to know someone could understand how he feels. Though, he was wondering how. “Do you also have someone you lost, [Y/N]?  

“Yeah...” You felt a sharp pain forming in your heart. The knot in your stomach tightened. “My dad. I... I lost him 2 years ago.” 

“[Y/N] … I’m sorry, that was so insensitive of-” 

“No, it’s okay. I feel comfortable talking about it with you.” The smile on your face was mournful. “I also have dreams about him. Not as much as I used to when he first passed, but the pain is still there.” Nanami adjusted himself to fully face you. He cuffed your hands to gently massaged the soft flesh of your knuckles. “I wasn’t there when he died. I still feel guilty for not being there for him.” 

“What happened to him?” 

“He was sick for years. Ever since he moved back to his home country, he began having complications with his body. Specifically, his arm. He went to multiple doctors and no one knew what was wrong with him,” you explained. “Before he died, I haven’t seen him since I was 16. I’m 25 now, Kento. The country isn’t the safest, so it wasn’t easy to travel there or for him to come back to the States. I kept communication with him through phone. We would talk almost every day... He was my best friend.” 

“Why do you have guilt?” He was scared to ask this question. Nanami didn’t want to trigger you, but the tone of his voice was genuine. 

“The relationship I have with my mother isn’t good. The last time I saw her was 3 months before my dad died, and that was the last conversation I had with her. We got into an argument. I forgot about what, but it was bad. My parents didn’t get along either. My mother told me information about my dad that she held in for months.” Tears were coming out of your eyes rapidly. Your voice was shaky. “It’s like she kept it from me to use as ammunition the next time we argued. I called my dad in the middle of the argument and he confirmed what she said. I was broken. She mocked me. As if I deserved it. My dad tried to reassure me, but I felt betrayed. This happened a week before my birthday. He called on my birthday to wish me well.” 

“You haven’t spoken to him since that time?” 

“No. He was calling me for months. I was so hurt. I didn’t want to talk to him. The last time he called me was 2 weeks before he died, and my stupid self didn’t pick up the phone, Kento. I didn’t pick up the phone.” Your cries pierced through. The airway in your throat was so tight. Struggling to talk, your voiced cracked. Nanami immediately grabbed you to console you in his arms.  

“You’re not stupid. Please do not say that about yourself. You couldn’t have known.” Nanami has never saw you this way before. This wasn’t the [Y/N] he always knew. You were the cheerful and lively woman he fell in love with. Seeing you in so much pain like this merely wrecked him. This was another side of you that felt humble to see. He couldn’t help but to cry. 

“It doesn’t matter, Ken. I should’ve picked up the phone. My dad would always tell me that hearing my voice got him through life. He was suffering alone for months. He had no one to talk to. I was his only family that cared about him. I’ve been in the denial stage for 2 years. It just doesn’t feel real,” you painfully said. “I never thought I would lose him. My dad wasn’t that old, and he was strong. I promised him that I would bring him back home, and now I can’t. I can never see him again. That’s not something I could live with.” 

“How did you get the call?” 

“Surprisingly, my mom. She called me at night to tell me. I remember screaming. Crying... Crying until I couldn’t anymore,” you sniffled. “I remember I had this one dream about him. He didn’t live with us, but he would always come by to be with me. He was leaving and I asked can I come with him... he said no. That I couldn’t go where he was going. I just woke up and cried. I’d do anything to see him again, Kento. I miss him so much. So, so much.” 

Nanami kissed your forehead and consolidated his hold on you. His free hand wiped away a tear that was coming from his eye. Your situations weren’t similar. However, he knew how it felt wishing someone you love would come back. Remembering the first conversation and why you cried for him at the gala, he realized how much pain you have been suppressing. The distinction he felt from you being vulnerable touched his spirit. He cupped your face with both of his hands. They were so warm . In reaction, you held his wrists and lowered your head. With your face puffed and cheeks lightly reddened from crying, you didn’t want him to see you like this. His hands still at your flesh, he lifted your face slowly. He placed a delicate kiss on your lips and held it there longer than usual. Nanami pulled away to look at you to see if it was okay. You gave him a soft smile. He showered your face with kind kisses. Doing so, he was able to pull a giggle out of you. Just his touch alone was able to calm you down and make you feel better.  

“[Y/N], I’m here for you. I’ll always be here for you. I’m really glad you felt comfortable opening up to me about this. It wasn’t easy, I know.” His thumbs brushed under your eyes. He gave you a kiss on your forehead. A kiss on your nose... and a kiss on your lips. You felt all the nurture he was giving you. 

“I know, baby. I didn’t mean for this to turn into a trauma bonding session.” 

“Oh, don’t be silly. No need for an apology. Don’t think this is one sided. The same reassurance you give him, I will give it to you as well. You’re very dear to me. I feel like my soul is connected to yours. The pain you feel, I will feel as well. Remember that, okay?” 

The doe-eyed expression on your face said it all. You returned the kiss and relaxed into his arms. He didn’t have to say it, but this felt like a love confession. Almost as if this man loved you as much as you loved him. Maybe even more . The tea you brought him was now at a suitable temperature to sip. He finished it, took you back into his arms, and the both of you fell asleep. 

-- 

A few days have passed since you told Nanami about your father’s death. He decided to take some days off work in order to be there for you. Although you told him it wasn’t necessary, he wasn’t taking no for an answer. The affection he was showing you was even more than usual. He cooked for you and cleaned your apartment, as well as helping you monitor your content and emails. Nanami’s support was overwhelming, but you were so grateful for him doing this. The two of you would lounge in comfortable clothing, sometimes skin-to-skin, and just envelop each other’s energy. There were mornings where he would turn on Reyna Biddy, grab your waist, and sway your hips to the playing sound. It was therapeutic. Nanami was therapeutic. Not only was he able to make your body climax, but also your soul. You loved this man so much, it felt too good to be true. If this was a dream, you would pray to never be woken up. 

While you were spending time with each other, you took out your knotless braids and had your wash day. Nanami, with wanting to feel your company, asked if there was anything he can do to help. That alone was able to put a soft smile on your face. After he finished helping, you began washing your hair. Nanami remained in the bathroom because he wanted to watch your process. He loved the care you had for your coils. He thought they were beautiful. You told him about the experiences you had with non-black people attempting to touch your hair, or even sometimes, actually touching. It was disrespectful, and it was something that you did not like. Before doing so, Nanami would always ask for permission to hold your coils. He wanted to show his appreciation for your natural beauty. Carefully intertwining his fingers in your hair, he would place tender kisses. You were truly... enamored. 

 

After almost a week, Nanami finally went back to work. With him leaving some of his belongings at your apartment, he was able to get ready from there. You were grateful for the amount of closet and drawer space you had. He didn’t want to leave you. Nearly calling in again, you practically had to push him out the door. Before leaving, Nanami was sure to place a longing kiss on your lips. You wished him a well day and he left.  

Today, you planned a lunch date with your best friend, Genesis. You haven’t seen her in over a month. You missed her so much. Genesis would call you a couple of times throughout the week. You told her how everything has been going, and asked about her wellbeing. She was happy, and she couldn’t be any more happier for you. Having been your best friend for so long, she couldn’t remember the last time she saw you this head over heels. She was excited to hear more about your relationship with Nanami. The date was at the café you still went to every once in a while. The moment Genesis saw you, she attacked you with so many questions.  

“Girl, seeing you over FaceTime and seeing you in person is two different things. Bitch, you are glowing! I know that man giving you that good dick,” she emphasized. 

“Genesis, stop. You embarrassing me,” you bashfully said with a smile. “But chileeee, I’m most definitely getting dick down right.” 

“Yes! Oh my gosh, finally! I can tell. You don’t even have on make up right now, and your skin is giving. You ain’t gotta go into details if you don’t want to, but tell me... How is it?” Genesis narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips.  

You rolled your eyes with much exaggeration and clicked your tongue out of pleasure. “Good. Really good . He literally does everything I want and I ain’t even have to tell him. You know my kinks and girl, he got that down pack.” 

“Is he-” 

“Big? Yes, bitch. We’ve had sex so many times already and I still gotta adjust. I’ve been through a couple of guys and I’m not being biased, he’s the biggest .” 

“PERIOD! I love this for you.” The laugh Genesis let out was obnoxious as she raised her hands to clap with yours. Having girl talk with your best friend was really refreshing.  

Conversations with Genesis have always flowed great. You continued telling her about Nanami, and it was always, “Kento this” or “Kento that.” She thought it was so cute. She was sure to cherish this moment. She was perfectly okay with you talking about your relationship. However, you wanted to direct the attention onto her. You asked Genesis how her new position was going at work. Although it was more demanding, she loved it so much. Your best friend also lived a luxurious lifestyle. With the pay increase, she was able to buy a new car, and was in the process of getting a penthouse. You were so proud of her. Between the two of you, Genesis was the college grad. She worked her ass off. Years later seeing that it was now treating her well, made you happy. 

Genesis was so into your love life, you wanted to see what was going on with hers. She informed you about going on a few dates. Meeting a couple of guys, they were nice, but none of them piqued her interest... with the exceptions of one. Genesis began going into details about him, saying that their relationship reminded her of your friendship. He was just as funny, if not funnier than she was. There was never a dull moment between the two of them. She couldn’t help but to laugh every time she was with him. The first date Genesis went on with him was to an arcade. It was refreshing. That was something your best friend needed. At times, her career could be stressful. Hearing that this mystery man has been treating her well was amazing.  

"I’m happy for you, babes,” you elated. 

“Thanks, girl. He’s such a funny and caring person. I would talk to him about work, and he would give me encouragement when I needed it. I’ve only known him for 3 ½ weeks and we’ve already been on several dates. He told me he likes me a lot, and wants to continuing seeing me,” she explained. “He’s also a business guy, so he can understand my tight schedule. Still, we make time to see each other... more so him.” 

“As he should. I’m so glad you’re having fun. How does he look? Is he your type physically?” 

“Girl, my type is fine and that he is. His look is unique. Not what I normally go far, but I like it. It’s different. Plus, he’s obsessed with me. The way he compliments me every 2 seconds, oh my gosh. Sometimes I get overwhelmed. It’s cute, though. I don’t want him to stop.” Genesis was zoning out with a small smile on her face as she was twirling her coils. Oh, she definitely liked him.  

“And bitch, you talking about me? Girl, look at you! You is sprrrrruuung,” you exaggerated. “You have a picture of him? Lemme see.” Gensis unlocked her phone and went through her gallery. The way she was smiling, you could tell she was looking for her favorite photo of him. After choosing, she faced the device to you. There, you saw a tall, snow white-haired man with ocean blue eyes. He was kissing her cheek as they both held ice cream cones in their hands. Slack jawed with a softened expression, you knew exactly who that was.  

“Gojo?! Oh my gosh, this is awesome!” 

“You know him?”  

“Yes! That’s Kento’s friend. He’s the COO of his company. How did you guys even meet?” 

“Forreal?! I see why he’s so good to me. Like you said, “ birds of a feather, flocks together ,”” she giggled. “We met at the convenience store that’s in my apartment building. I was craving some sweets, and I saw him there. We went to grab the same candy, then started laughing. It was so corny. Though, it was pretty cute. After that, we talked for a bit, and he asked me for my number.” 

“Yeah, that is cute. Now you gon tell everyone you met by grabbing the same candy. The perfect love story,” you teased. “I went to go see Kento at work one day. I saw Gojo stuffing his face with candy at 9 in the morning. I was like, damn bro ?” 

Genesis busted out laughing. “I gotta tell him about this tonight when he comes over. He’s going to love this.” 

-- 

Your brunch date with Genesis came to an end. As you both were heading out the door, you heard someone calling your name. You detected the voice and rolled your eyes. Now, in front of you was, Elijah. What did he want? The last time you interacted with him was when he was rude to Nanami. You checked him about it and haven’t spoken to him since. Stopping at the entrance, you bid your farewells to Genesis by giving her a kiss on the check and a hug. She offered to put Elijah in his place, but you told her that it was okay. You told her about what he did, and in agreement with you, she thought it was corny. Genesis made sure to throw him an intense glare before leaving. 

“What’s her problem?”  

“Elijah, what do you want?” Already annoyed with the conversation. 

“I just wanted to check on you. How ya been?”  

“Good,” you said earnestly. 

“Did I do something to made you mad or?” 

You incredulously scoffed. Not wanting to entertain him any further, you turned around to walk away, but he latched onto your wrist. The leer you shot at him indicated you didn’t like that. Intimidated by your expression, he released your wrist and apologized.  

“You don’t remember me telling you to figure that shit out? Now you wanna stand in my face and play stupid?” You flared. 

“Okay, and I’m sorry about that. I didn’t think you would stop talking to me because of that.” 

“Well, good thing you don’t get paid for thinking.” 

He hummed with a smirk on his face. “Cool, cool. You got me there... So, what’s up? You still messing with that CEO guy?” 

“ Messing ? Not like it’s any of your business, but yes. Why is that your concern?” 

“He’s not even your type. I thought you said you don’t like flashy guys? His company is well-known. He’s practically a celebrity.” In spite of what Elijah was saying is true, you wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of agreeing with him. Even so, Nanami wasn’t like those flashy men you were talking about. He was very notable. Occasionally, he would get noticed in public by supporters. He interacted with utmost respect and showed gratitude towards them. Nanami was a very private person. He did his best not to draw attention to himself. You thought he was very humble. So, no. Elijah was nowhere near his level. 

“And you know my type?” 

“It’s not him. He freaking flashed out a black card to pay for a $13 tab.” There was jealously and intimidation in his tone. 

“Isn’t your card blue?” Hearing those words made Elijah clench his jaw. What did he expect? Did he really think you were going to allow him to trash talk Nanami? You told him you didn’t want to talk to him anymore. This was his own fault. “I can guarantee you that I know my type and it’s definitely not you. Now if you would excuse me, I have my flashy man with his black card to call. Enjoy your day.” Seeing how Elijah froze up, placed a smirk on your face. You knew for sure you wouldn’t hear from him again. 

As you got into your car, the thought of Nanami was wandering in your mind. Even though you just saw him this morning, you were already missing his company. After admitting to him that you were a clingy person, he said he found that cute. You still respected his time and space when needed, but he’d always ensured that he would make time for you. The photo on your lock screen was something you loved staring at. It was picture of Nanami. You caught this image after coming home to your apartment, and you saw that he had dozed off in the living room. His book was resting on his chest with his mouth slightly open. Ever since you told him how much you loved his messy hair, he decided to continuously wear it that way. Unless he had an event. The sight of this makes you soft. You unlocked your phone to text him: 

• You: “Hi, baby. I miss you 🙁 I hope work is going by well.”  

You saw 3 dots. Not even 30 seconds later, he was already texting you back. As if he was contemplating on texting, you as well. 

• Kento: “I was just thinking about you, my love. I miss you too, so much. Surprisingly, it is going by pretty well.” 

• You: “Oh, that’s good to hear. I don’t want you to be stressing. Will you be coming over tonight?” 

• Kento: “I have a dinner to go to with the partnering company’s CEO. So unfortunately, I won’t be coming home tonight. Can you come by to my office tomorrow during lunch? I’d love to see you.” 

Your heart beats from the word home . For him to consider your apartment home to him, made butterflies form in your stomach. It made you happy.      

• You: “Yes! I’ll make you gambas al ajillo. It’s a Spanish garlic shrimp dish. I’ve been practicing to make for you. 😊”  

• Kento: “Sounds wonderful. I can’t wait to see you and try your dish. I just know it’ll be delicious.” 

Nanami had a soft smile on his face. He was looking at a photo of you in his gallery. He went back to his messages and typed out the words “I love you,” but deleted it. Nanami loved you . This man was deeply in love with you, but he didn’t tell you. The thought of him having to leave soon put a frown on his face. He had less than a month left in the States. 

 

This was something he was afraid to tell you... 

 

 

Notes:

Hey y'all! Yellow is officially off its hiatus. I don't know how many times I gotta thank y'all for the support, but I will never stop. Even with it being on a hiatus, you all were still interacting with me. I appreciate it so much. This chapter was kinda difficult for me to right because the situation I explained for Y/N is actually my life. I put a lot of emotion in writing the first half of this chapter. While writing it, I couldn't stop crying. While editing and proofreading, I couldn't stop crying. So, in a way I was able to share my vulnerability with you. Normally, I keep my pain in the closet, but it seems like I can't with Yellow. I hope y'all are able to feel the emotions and intimacy I put into this story, my writing in general. Me PERSONALLY, I'm not reading this chapter again, lolol... but I loved writing it. Nanami's and Y/N's relationship is becoming even more intimate, and I just love how I am writing them both. I hope you guys enjoy, see y'all in chapter 9 <3

 
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Chapter 9: ix.

Summary:

You went to Nanami's office to bring him lunch, and let's just things got a little-- steamy. Gojo and Nanami have a talk about why he hasn't told you about him leaving soon.

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It was the following morning, and you were now heading up to Nanami's office. The aroma of the dish you made circulated throughout the elevator. Excitement rose upon your body as you got closer to his floor. After learning about Nanami's love for garlic, you knew this dish would be perfect for him— gambas al ajillo.  

 

Finally reaching his floor, as you exited the elevator, you were soon greeted with familiar faces. One of them being Geto Suguru. 

“Miss [Y/N], it’s great to see you again. I hope all is well." You haven’t seen him since the night of the gala. Now and then, Nanami would pass down Geto’s message to send his regards to you. He wanted to make sure you were doing well. You thought that was sweet of him.  

“Hi, Mr. Geto! I’m doing awesome. How are you?”   

“Please, you can call me Suguru. I'm also doing well," he answered. "Whatever you have there smells so good.”  

 “Haha, thanks. I'm hoping it tastes good as it smells.”  

"I'm sure it will. Have a wonderful day, Miss [Y/N]." 

"Bye, Suguru! You too," you smiled. 

 

Although you were dating Nanami, you still respected his privacy. In case he was on a phone call or had someone in his office, you knocked on the door from not wanting to barge in. Once answered, you walked in with a beam of sunshine. Excited to be in his arms, he met you halfway to shower you with kisses. 

“Hi, my baby! I’m so happy to see you,” you elated as you were giving kisses in between. “I hope your stomach is empty because I made you a lot.”  

With his hands around your waist, Nanami pulled you in closer. "I'm happy to see you as well, my love. The food smells fantastic." He pulled away from you to set aside his lunch and your belongings. His gaze fell upon your appearance. Cupping your cheeks, he titled your face to meet with his soft lips. "[Y/N], you look gorgeous. And your scent? I don't think I'll ever grow weary of it." 

The words he spoke to you caused your cheeks to burn. You loved how he'd always compliment you and emphasize your beauty. So, you decided to get extra pretty for him. You were wearing a maxi floral print, cut-out dress that showed your alluring curves. With the neckline being spaghetti strap, your breasts were sitting pretty. The outfits you wore would always make Nanami feral, and today was one of those days. 

A pleasurable sigh escaped his nose as he licked his lips. Pulling you back into his embrace, he gave you a sensual kiss. His hand explored your body, causing you to relax in his arms. He began massaging your ass, giving it firm grips. While doing so, he noticed you didn't have any garments on. He deepened his middle and ring finger through your dress to get a better sense. The wetness he felt couldn't go unnoticed. He needed to be inside you -- now . 

"Fuck, [Y/N]. You come into my office dressed like this and think I wouldn't crave you?" The darkness of his voice was so sexy. Nanami licked the curve of your ear, making you tremble. He couldn't get enough of those sweet sounds you made. You rested your forehead on his chest as your breaths became hitched. He pressed you tighter against his body, and you felt his hardened erection. The bulge on his clothed entrance made it clear how desperate it was to be free. "Sweetheart, can I bend you over on my desk?" You nodded, and he wasted no more time. 

Swiping all the papers off his desk, Nanami pushed you forward. He didn't remove your dress from wanting to admire the view of your curves. Your love handles were more pronounced, which he loved so much. He palmed his clothed member while leaving repeated harsh slaps on your ass. After a few more times, Nanami hiked up your dress, exposing your pretty pussy. He crumbled . It was like a dream to him . With the help of the sun smiling at your essences, your juices had a desirable glow. Your dripping cunt drove Nanami wild. His hot breath ghosting over your entrance, caused you to shiver.  

His pointed tongue was now on your clit, swirling in an infinity shape. Not having much time, he lunged two fingers in your hole without resistance due to your natural lubrication. He desperately glided his pink member along your folds, pulling sweet moans from your mouth. Savoring your arousals, Nanami hooked his free arm around your hips to flatten his tongue. The melodies of your whimpers had his eyes rolling back, circling his head against your entrance. Nanami added another finger to your needy hole, making your euphonious cries evident. 

"K-Kento, oh fuck! Please --pl," you moaned. 

He smirked. "Talk to me, baby. Please, what? What is it that you want?" With your walls clenching around his digits, he knew you were begging for your release. "Ah, so I see you remembered what I said. Good girl . I love when you listen to me." Every time you had sex, Nanami ordered you not to cum until he gave his say-so. 

Building your climax, Nanami sucked on your throbbing bud. Stroking your satin walls with his thick digits, never missing a moment to curl intensely in your cushion. He enjoyed playing with your wetness, as it always pleased him. The gushiness of your pussy echoed his office, mewling in despair from your near orgasm. Your chants of praises encouraged Nanami to perform an unrelenting tempo with his fingers. Arching your back further into his face, he locked his arms around your hips to hold you in position. Your sinful cries and inaudible moans were a collection of audios he'd never skip. 

"Baby, please . Please , let me cum," you whined. 

“Go ahead, my love. Cum. I want that sweet cum in my mouth."  

Seconds after permitting you, Nanami replaced his fingers with his pink member to collect all your juices. He groaned mercifully, sighing in approval from your taste. Your body relaxed on his desk, writhing every time he slurped on your aching pearl. His hand, once again, made its way to palm his clothed cock. Gliding his tongue one last time along your slit, pulled a gasp from you, causing your legs to quake. He loved the mess he made of you. He began unbuckling his pants to prepare to be inside you. 

 " Kento ," you whimpered. 

"It's my turn now, sweetheart. That pussy tastes so fucking good. So warm and tight . I need to stretch it." He pushed you back down as you lifted your body from the desk and struck your ass. " Stay right fucking there . I'm going to take you exactly like this. I need to see that beautiful ass bouncing on my cock." 

Finally, freeing his aching erection, he swiped his fingers through your folds to collect your juices. Using it as lubrication, he pumped his cock as he aligned with your pussy. You jerked your hips forward from his thick tip, slipping past your entry, with you both sharing a lingering moan. He held you in place without allowing you to adjust and slammed your walls. The scream that escaped your mouth was even foreign to you. Repeatedly moaning how it's "too big," he couldn't help but have this arrogant smirk on his face. As he massaged your gummy walls, your screams heightened in volume. Although Nanami loves hearing your pleasures, he places his hand over your mouth.  

"You can't be that loud, baby," he grunted. "Unless you're trying to have the whole floor hear you?" Your pussy clenched from the thought of it. Were you that big of a whore? "Well, aren't you little slut? Go on, my love. Let me hear those sweet sounds." 

"Kento, baby, this feels so good . I love how you fuck me," you purred. 

"I know-- fuck . You always-- fuck --take me so well. That pretty pussy of yours hugs my cock so perfectly."  

" Please , fuck me harder. I need more , Kento. I-" 

"Haha, you want me to have you trembling out my office? You want everyone to know you're a nasty slut?" He pressed his body against your core and whispered sweet taunts and praises in your ear. "You freaky bitch. You like when I talk to you like this, don't you? I feel that hot cunt gripping my cock each time. You're so fucking sexy. Do you know that? I love this sexy body of yours. You're so perfect, [Y/N]. So perfect."  

Nothing but the sounds of your shared pleasures and smacking flesh circulated his office. Balls deep in your pussy, Nanami kissed your cervix, making sure to work open your walls. He had chants of his own. Cursing underneath his breath, telling you how good your insides feel. He took a brutal pace, continuously crashing your hips until you were at your limit. 

"Kento, FUCK . Baby, I'm about to cum. I'm about to fucking cum . Right the-" 

Abruptly pulling his member out, he quickly turned you around to place your back against his desk. He met with your walls once more to deliver your climax. "You know how much I love looking at that pretty face when you cum. You're so fucking beautiful, [Y/N]," he cooed. Fucking you harder, creak sounds came from the wooden table. The eye contact between you was intense. Inches away from your mouths meeting, he playfully licked your bottom lip. You attempted to suck his in return, desperate for his touch, but he pulled his face back and chuckled at your neediness.  

What couldn't go unnoticed was how your breasts hastily bounced in your dress as his thrusts picked up. Practically drooling, Nanami's gaze fell to your full tits. They were fighting to be released. You began sliding off your straps, but he shook his head. "Keep them in. I love how they look like this. Sitting so pretty in that top."  

"Baby, can I please come on your cock?" you pleaded. 

Your voice was so sweet and sensual. How could he refuse? Nanami connected his forehead with yours. The look he had was similar to yours. Dark and desirable . His lips met with yours with one hand placed on your waist and the other cupped your cheeks. Tongues swirling together, you let out a lewd noise in his mouth, and he happily devoured it. You felt Nanami's erection twitching in your satin walls, indicating he was approaching his finish. 

"Yes. Of course, my love. Release those sweet juices on my cock --ah, fuck . Fuck , [Y/N]. How is this pussy so good? You're going to ruin me," he growled. 

You let out an airy giggle. "Won't you cum inside of me, baby?" 

"Fucking whore, that's what you want? You want my hot cum inside that pretty pussy of yours? You have no panties on, so it'll drip down your thighs. I'll bet you love that, hm? This load is going to be heavy, darling. You think you can handle it? " 

"Oh fuck, yes, Kento! Yes, I can handle it. Please , please cum in my pussy. I want you to stuff my walls. I need it so badly, " you breathed. 

He smiled. "That's my girl-- fuck, here it comes. " 

With one last powerful thrust, Nanami beautifully coated your insides white. Your hitched breaths were in unison. He slowly removed his now soft member out of your cunt, sharing a final moan at the sensation. Tilting his head back, giving you a perfect view of his chiseled jaw. He looked so sexy. Grabbing him by his collar, you pulled him into a sloppy kiss. If only he weren't at work.  

 “[Y/N] --you are truly an amazing woman." 

You giggled. “Are you saying that because you fucked me or because you actually mean it?”  

"Haha, both." 

After catching your breaths, the two of you adjusted yourselves. 

--  

"See, this is what I get for talking shit. I bet everyone heard me. I feel so embarrassed, Kento." 

He placed a kiss on your forehead. "It's okay, sweetheart." His lips ghosted over your ear. " If anything, they'll know how sexy you sound when you're getting fucked. Don't be shy now, my love. I know the thought of that turns you on. I think your pussy would agree with me, hm?" Your face grew hot. Feeling flushed, you gave him a soft hit on his chest, and he couldn't help but chuckle. Nanami enjoyed teasing to see your reaction. 

"K-Kento, go eat your lunch!" 

"Haha, I suppose you're right. Come, allow me to escort you out," he said. "Do you have any plans for the day?" 

“Maybe just shopping. Ya'know? Give myself a little spoiling." 

He reached for the card in his wallet. "Here, let me do that for you instead. Don't feel modest. Help yourself to as much as you want, beautiful. And I'm not taking no for an answer, either." 

You gave him a sweet kiss. "Thank you, baby." 

His hand rested on the small of your back as he led you to the elevator. Luckily, the floor was empty, so you didn't have to worry about catching looks. Before entering the elevator, he placed one more kiss on your lips.  

"I'll be home tonight. I want you to try everything on for me." 

"Okay. Bye, baby," you cheerfully said. 

"Bye, sweetheart. Thank you again for bringing me lunch." 

You smiled and bid your farewell.  

-- 

An hour passed, and Nanami was now sitting at his desk, catching up on some work while enjoying the lunch you made for him. All he could think about was he could never grow tired of your cooking. He could tell you made it with so much love. Every bite he took, a low groan escaped his mouth. Nanami messaged you to see how you were doing and inform you how delicious the meal was.  

• Kento: “My love, the food is amazing. I have to slow down. I don’t want to eat it too quickly. How’s shopping going?”  

Your notifications were usually off, but you kept it on for Genesis and Nanami. You heard his given notification tone and grabbed your phone out of your purse to reply.  

• You: “I’m so glad you’re enjoying it, baby! Don’t worry about eating fast. I can always make you more, but just don’t choke, lol. Shopping is going well. I found a couple of things. There’s this one, in particular, I think you’ll like a lot 😉.”  

The tease of your message instantly made Nanami hard again. He slightly choked on his food and pounded his chest.  

• Kento: “Will you bless me with a photo, my love?”  

  

• You: “Nope. You gotta wait ‘til tonight, haha. Get back to work, baby. I’ll see you later <3.” 

Nanami held his phone tighter and smiled at the thought of you. However, his thoughts were taken from him due to the loud knock on his door. Knowing who it was already, he let out a deep sigh and told the gentleman to come in. 

“ Nanamin! How are you, my friend?”  

"Yes, Gojo?" 

"What do you mean " yes "? I can't check on you?" 

He sighed. "I'm doing fine." 

"Just fine?" Gojo gave him a knowing look with a big grin on his face. He looked at Nanami's desk and noticed the meal he was eating. "The food looks great. Did Miss [Y/N] bring that for you?" 

Nanami’s eyes narrowed at the hint of mischief in Gojo’s voice. “She did.”  

"I never took you as a person who had dessert before their meal, Nanamin." He threw his hands up due to the glare Nanami shot at him. "Hey, I'm just saying. It's not like you guys were quiet. I took everyone out for lunch to give you two some alone time." 

“What is it that you want, Satoru?" 

Gojo took a seat in front of Nanami. “How’s everything been going with her?”  

Nanami's mind has been all over the place these last few weeks. Everything was going well between you two. Perfect at that. The only issue was him not telling you about this being his last month in the States. Gojo would sometimes get on his nerves, but he was still a dear friend to him. Nanami was conflicted. He decided to open up to get some advice possibly.  

"It's been going well. It feels surreal. She's truly a remarkable woman," his voice drifted. 

"But?" 

"I haven't informed her about leaving. My time with her has been one of the best I've ever had. I was too lost in the moment, and the thought hasn't crossed my mind until now." 

“When are you planning on telling her?”  

“The next time I see her is tonight. That would be the best time.” 

"I agree. It would be best if you told Miss [Y/N] before it's too late," he said. "Do you love her?"  

Nanami deeply sighed. "I do. I'm in love with her. Though--I haven't told her that either." 

"Kento," he said incredulously.  

"I know, Satoru. It's careless of me." 

"You worry she won't feel the same?" 

"No, it's not that at all. I know she loves me. [Y/N] hasn't told me either, but I can feel it. How she looks at me--gives me a feeling I've never felt before.” 

It was no secret how you and Nanami felt about each other. The last 2 ½ months have shown it. Creating an everlasting bond and cherishing all the moments you shared has been the time of your life. Never have you been so in love before. He made you so happy. Every second spent with you, Nanami made it feel like it was its last. It's not like you were scared to tell him how you feel because you were worried he wouldn't feel the same. You were just scared. It was real, but something in you told you it felt too good to be true. Nanami is everything you’ve asked for and more. He showed you the love and care you deserved. You felt safe with him. He felt like home--he was your peace.  
 

"I understand. I like Miss [Y/N]. I think she's a great fit for you. Since we've been down here, I notice you loosening up a bit, and I know it was because of her," Gojo explained. "But you need to tell her, Kento. Seriously. She deserves that much. Tell her about this being your last month and how much you love her. After that, who knows? She might be willing to move to Tokyo." 

A day never went by without Nanami thinking about how your lives would be together. Sleeping with you, then waking up in his arms. Cooking meals together. Share a couple of showers. If you allow him to, become your husband. Maybe have kids? Travel to Malaysia. This was the life Nanami was looking forward to, and he wanted to share that with you. “Satoru, that would be selfish of me. I cannot expect her to leave her life in the States and come live with me because of my personal needs. Of course, I would love it, but that’s a decision she needs to make on her own.”  

"And she might feel the same way. What if she doesn't want to come off as pushy? Kento, life is too short. You can't let your overthinking eat you alive like this. You're not even thirty yet." Nanami was the one who usually lectured Gojo. To think it was now Gojo's turn to do the lecturing had him questioning why hasn't he told you the truth? "Have you ever tried to talk to Miss [Y/N] about it?" 

"Hmm, not necessarily, but she has expressed her desire to leave the States. She's been here all her life. I know she wants to see the rest of the world." 

"See? That's something to worth with." The sound of Gojo's phone chimes. He looked at the message on its lock screen and shifted in his seat. "Look, I have to go meet with Genesis. But think about our talk, Kento. Figure something out, and quickly. I don't need you making things bad for me." 

"Genesis? [Y/N]'s best friend? The two of you are seeing each other?" 

"Yeah, for some time now," he smiled. 

“Have you told her about leaving?”  

“That’s the first thing I told her. She hasn’t told Miss [Y/N] yet because that’s something you need to do.”  

“I know. I’ll work on it.”  

"Anyways, I've finished all my assignments for the day, so I won't be returning. You're not the only one with a sweet tooth," he teased. "Call me if you need anything, Nanamin." 

Nanami took a deep sigh. He hates to admit it, but Gojo was right. He knew he needed to tell you about leaving and express his love for you. With nearly four weeks left in the States, Nanami was not ready to go. He didn't want to leave you. Maybe asking to live with him couldn't hurt? Nanami loved you. He was sure he wouldn’t be able to find someone else like you. You were everything to him. Your happiness and comfort were his number one priority. He would now hope for the best and prepare for the worst.   

-- 

 It was now later in the night when you heard a knock at your door. Knowing it was Nanami, you ran out of excitement to answer it. Before even allowing him to put down his belongings, you jumped in his arms and wrapped your legs around his waist. He happily took you in his embrace as you showered him with affection.  

“Kento, I’ve missed you! How was work?”   

"I've missed you too, beautiful. Work wasn't so bad. I was just ready to come home to you," he said with a soft smile. Nanami began walking towards the bedroom with you still in his hold. You were so ecstatic to see him that you couldn't stop leaving sweet pecks of kisses on his lips. Those kisses soon made their way to his neck. He smelled so good. You couldn't help yourself. "Sweetheart, don't start something you can't finish," he whispered. 

"Oh? Who said I can't finish?"  

"Ha, I suppose you're right. Though, it can wait-- for now. Were you able to find some nice things while shopping?" 

"I did, baby. I'm excited to try them on for you!" 

"And I can't wait to see. Would it be alright for me to shower first? 

"Of course. I'll go lay everything out while you do." 

-- 

Nanami was now out of the shower, and your face immediately felt warm. His grey sweatpants loosely hanging on his hips always did something to you. His body was so sexy. You just wanted to lick him all over. He smirked as he walked toward you. The look on your face said it all, and he would never grow tired of it. Standing above you, he tilted your chin up with just his index finger to place a sensual kiss on your lips. You had this lust-filled expression and shot him a sweet smile. Before pulling away, he kisses your forehead. With his assistance, you stood from the bed, and he was now sitting, waiting for you to try on the pieces you purchased.  

-- 

“I'm not really a jeans person, but I just had to get these,” you said. “It makes my ass look good.”  

“Your ass always looks good, my love. But, even so, I agree. You look sexy,” he replied as he was massaging your bottom. 

You didn’t doubt what he said was true, but the tone in his voice made you worry. “Babe, is everything okay? It sounds like something's on your mind." 

He sighs, “I’m sorry, my love. I don’t want you to think I’m not interested. It’s just-"  

“Hm? Is there something I can do to help? You know you can talk to me." 

The conversation Nanami had with Gojo earlier was replaying in his mind. A knot began forming in his abdomen from having to tell you about leaving in nearly four weeks. His mouth remained open as he searched for words to say, but nothing came out. You sat beside him and held his hand, informing him to take his time. Your other hand placed on his cheek, gently brushing his flesh as he rested in your touch. He grabbed your hand and repeatedly placed soft kisses before looking directly into your eyes. The smile you gave him was so delicate and pure. He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t bring himself to tell you the truth.  

“I know weekends are usually our date night, but would you accompany me to a business dinner tomorrow? This one will be with both companies,” he said.  

“Kento? You had me worry for a second. I thought you were going to say you wanted to stop seeing each other or something."  

"Nonsense, my love. Why would I want to stop seeing you? It's just I was worried you were going to be disappointed. These business events can be quite tiresome." 

“It’s okay! I’m still going to be with you. Plus, free food and drinks while I’m dressing pretty? I see nothing wrong with that,” you smiled.  

"Haha, I agree. We'll leave together. The dinner starts at seven." Nanami hated himself for lying to you, but he didn't have enough courage to tell you the truth. Not while looking at him like that. Not wanting you to worry any further, he shook the thought out of his head and returned his attention to you. "Now, where's this piece you kept a secret from me, sweetheart?" 

You smiled. "I'll be right back."  

After a few minutes, you returned from the closet wearing a white silk robe. You stood before Nanami, bending over slowly to plant a wet kiss on his lips. As you leaned back up, you revealed a sexy blue, floral lace garter lingerie set with blue stockings to match. It hugged your curves beautifully and had your breasts sitting pretty in the top. You turned around to show Nanami how cheeky the set was, and he was in awe. He licked his lips, cursing underneath gritted teeth.  

"You like it, baby?"  

"More than that. I love it, sweetheart. You look gorgeous," he breathed. "Fuck, [Y/N]. This body of yours? This color? You know much I love color on you, my love." 

You hummed. "Yeah? Come show me then. " 

   

 

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Chapter 10: x.

Summary:

You and Nanami went to the business dinner he invited you to, and it did not end well.

Notes:

TW: Brief description of violence.

 

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"Did I tell you how beautiful you look?" Nanami said.   

"Hmm, I don't remember. Maybe you gotta tell me a few more times," you teased.   

"Well, you look amazing. I think I did a pretty good job picking out your dress."   

"You just wanted me to match with you, Kento."   

The two of you were now in his car on your way to the business dinner. Both of you matching made you look like a married couple. You thought it was cute. Nanami chose an open-back, wine color dress from your wardrobe draped in a mermaid style. You paired it with silver accessories and matching strappy heels. As for your hair was in a slicked-up bun with a couple of your coils left out.  

To synchronize with you, Nanami wore a wine color dinner jacket with a black bow tie, black dress pants, and black dress shoes to match. Nanami wasn't an accessory type when it came to himself, so he just wore his custom black Rolex watch with his initials engraved on the side and a ring to match. He looked so handsome. It was safe to say that you two paired perfectly together.  

The dinner was held at one of the most elegant restaurants in the city. For the sake of the business and privacy, Nanami informed you that it was a buyout for the night. Because of the buyout, the restaurant was open bar, and a special menu was prepared for the cause.  

Walking into the venue handheld with Nanami, you saw familiar faces. You were approached by Geto Suguru, Utahime Iori, and Higuruma Hiromi. They paid their respects to you, making small talk to see how everything was going since they last saw you. Geto was excited to see you the most. Nanami parted ways with you to briefly greet the CEO of Fushi Corp as you spoke to his colleagues.    

"Miss [Y/N]. You look lovely. How have you been?" Geto asked.   

"Hi, Suguru! Thank you, I've been doing well," you answered. You glanced down at his hands and saw he had a new tattoo. "I see you got some new ink. It looks nice. A rose?"   

"Yeah, haha. It was on a whim when I was recently out with Satoru."   

"Cool! I always wanted a tattoo, but I have a needle phobia. Just the thought of it hitting my skin makes me nauseous."    

"I would be lying if I said it didn't hurt. But, word of advice, get one while you're drunk," he chuckled.   

"I'll keep that in mind!"   

Shortly, Nanami came back to escort you to your seats. The tables' setup was in a combined vertical style, with the seats facing each other. There were name tags on the tables indicating assigned seats. Nanami pulled out the chair and aided you into your seat. A few people were sitting around you, with more awaiting to arrive. Nuzzling his face against your neck, then kissing your cheek, Nanami excused himself to the bathroom. While you were waiting, a tall man with black hair, green eyes, and a scar on his lips sat across from you. The man wouldn't direct his sight elsewhere but on you. His appearance was intimidating. Nothing you couldn't handle, though.  

"I don't recall seeing a pretty face like yours around before. Do you work at Nanami Enterprises? " He asked.   

"No," you replied vaguely.   

"Ah, spicy, I see. Cute. What's your name?"   

"Who's asking? How are you gonna ask my name when you haven't even told me yours?"    

"You're right. My bad. My name is Toji Fushiguro.”   

"Hmm, interesting," you said sarcastically.   

"Why is that?"   

"No reason." But in reality, you did have a reason. You knew he was the CEO of Fushi Corp . This was also the cousin of that jackass you ran into at the gala, Naoya Zen'in. Speaking of, your eyes wandered to the left of Toji to see the name tag, " Zen'in Naoya ." Great, just great. You would be sitting across from the asshole you slapped two months ago. Toji continued talking to you, but you weren't interested in what he had to say. As you were about to say something, you looked behind Toji and saw Naoya approaching the table. Rolling your eyes in utter disgust, you adjusted your body to ensure you weren't facing him.    

"Hello to you too, baby doll," Naoya smirked.   

"What? You know her?" Toji asked.   

"We had a little run-in at the gala, but I think we made amends. Wouldn't you agree?"    

" Fuck you ," you sneered.   

"Ouch. Don't you have any manners at the table? That's not very ladylike of you, doll face," Naoya mocked.   

"I can definitely show you what else isn't ladylike if you keep fuc-"   

"Is everything okay over here?" Nanami asked. You sighed in relief with having Nanami back at your side. Standing above you, he titled your chin up to place a soft kiss on your lips, then on your forehead before sitting down. "My apologies for leaving you alone for so long. It seems like there was a line for the restroom."   

"It's okay, babe. I'm just glad you're back." You turned your attention back to Naoya, hoping he had something else to say while Nanami was now present. "I think Naoya here had something to say regarding my manners? Would you like to finish?"   

" Your manners? " Nanami questioned as he glared at Naoya. "I would love to hear."   

Just the glare alone was able to tense up his core. Looking at you to see a pleasant smirk caused Naoya to become irritated. The atmosphere was thick. Naoya got up abruptly to make his way over to the bar. Nanami squeezed your hand tightly before kissing your knuckles and apologizing for leaving you in an uncomfortable situation. It wasn't his fault. Despite that, you loved how protected he made you feel. The affection he displayed was enough to lighten your mood.   

You knew how he felt based on he treated you, but you just needed the confirmation. There was no specific reason you didn't tell him your true feelings, though it might have something to do with your avoidant issues. When you love, you love hard; sometimes, it doesn't always benefit you. You were positive Nanami would never do anything to hurt you. Even so, it was just a chance you didn't want to take first.   

The seats were now filling up with the rest of the people from both companies. You felt a tap on your shoulder and saw it was your best friend, Genesis. Even though you saw her 2 days ago, you were excited to have someone else you were comfortable with within the same room as you. You squealed at the sight of her as you jumped up to greet her cheerfully.    

"Genesis!!! Omg, I've missed you," you elated. You gave her a hug and pulled away to take in her appearance. "You look gorgeous. Blue is definitely your color. Where'd you get this dress from?"   

"Me? Girl, look at you! I see you got the girls out, the back out. Honey, this is it!" She exhilarated. "And chile, I don't even know. Satoru got it for me last week. He wanted me to wear it for this dinner."   

" Satoru , you say?" You said with a sly grin on your face. Right next to her was Gojo waiting for you to greet him. "Hi, Gojo. It's nice to see you again! I hope you're taking care of my friend properly."   

"Hi, Miss [Y/N]. It's nice to see you too. I hope all is well," he said. "If anything, she's the one that has been taking care of me." The sensuality in his tone gave off he was referring to something else. You were confused at first but immediately caught on.  

"You know what," you giggled. "Anyways, I'm glad you two are having fun."   

 

The night was going by nicely. Everyone was now seated, and the attendants began taking orders. When it was time for you and Nanami, he did all the talking for the both of you. It never ceased to amaze how well this man knows you. From knowing what you would eat to your go-to drink.  

Nanami wasn't a PDA type of man, but tonight he couldn't seem to keep his affections to himself. Occasionally, planting kisses on your cheeks and expressing his fondness for you. Even with your dress draping to the floor, you could still feel the warmth of his hands placed on your thighs. He whispered in your ear how he was so eager to go back home, wherefore he could fuck you in your dress. You tempted him by saying you would meet him in the bathroom. It almost worked. However, he had to remind himself that this was a business dinner.   

   

Over two months have passed, and it was hard for you to believe you fell in love in such little time. Nanami was everything you asked for in a partner. He was kind. He was patient. He paid attention to every last detail, even the ones you haven't mentioned. You couldn't forget about the sex. The sex you had with Nanami has been the best you've ever received, and you weren't just saying that either. He studied your body to take note of everything that turned you on. He never rushed and always took his time to please you. It was never only just sex to him. It was making love. Connecting your spirits. Sharing a bond. The fact you were in love with you just made it more intimate. The only issue now was exchanging "I love you" and him asking you to be his girlfriend.    

You knew how he felt based on he treated you, but you just needed the confirmation. There was no specific reason you didn't tell him your true feelings, though it might have something to do with your avoidant issues. When you love, you love hard; sometimes, it doesn't always benefit you. You were positive Nanami would never do anything to hurt you. Even so, it was just a chance you didn't want to take first.  

On the other hand, Nanami was enjoying every moment he had with you, knowing it would be the last. The affection he was giving you tonight wasn't performative, but he wanted you to remember what it feels like to be loved properly. He felt like a coward for not telling you the truth last night. Nanami knew about your avoidant issues, and he didn't want to add to one of your reasons. Little did he know that his not being upfront could make it worse.  

Nanami was in love with you. Sometimes he would daydream about you two living together as a married couple. He would think about mini [Y/N]'s and Nanami's running around the home you purchased together. He wanted to take care of you. He didn't have to wait another 2 months, or even a year, to know how much he wanted to be with you. You were it for him. It pained him to know that this would be coming to an end soon.   

--   

The dinner was almost over. Thus, Toji stood up to get everyone's attention for a final toast. "Good evening, everyone. I just wanted to thank everyone for coming out tonight to our partnership's final get-together. Well, it's not like you had a choice, but you know what I mean." He was able to pull a couple of laughs from the crowd. "Due to the history between Nanami Enterprises and Fushi Corp , I would never think we would get together and work on a project in a million years. Nanami-san and I would like to thank everyone for putting their blood, sweat, and time into making this happen. We aren't done yet, but it's safe to say we're about 80% done with this project. Enough business talk. We did that already. The bar is open, and the food is free, so enjoy this last hour and get drunk. Just keep that shit away from me. Cheers."    

" Cheers ," everyone said in unison as they raised their glasses.   

Nanami directed his attention back over to you. "How are you doing, my love? Are you enjoying yourself?"    

"I am. I'm getting a bit tired, but I can wait a little longer," you replied.    

"No need to force yourself up. We can go now if you want."    

"No. Really, it's okay, Kento. I'll be fine. I think it's just the wine that's getting to me. I think this is like my 5th glass."    

"Are you sure?"    

"Yes, I'm sure. I'm going to the ladies' room to freshen up, okay?"     

"Okay, but we're going to go home when you come back. I want you to myself already, " he whispered.    

"Ugh, fine. You're so needy," you teased as you kissed him on the cheek.   

"Hold on, [Y/N]! I'll come with you," Genesis said.  

--   

*A few minutes later, you and Genesis were in the bathroom. *     

"Girl, if I ain't know any better, Gojo brought that dress for you to match his eyes."    

"I wouldn't even be surprised if he did. You're not one to talk, though," Genesis said. "You over there walking up in here looking like a happy wife. Matching colors and all, Mr. & Mrs. Nanami."    

You whimsically pursed your lips and rolled your eyes, not giving any attention to what Genesis said. Though, she was right. The thought of you being his wife one day slipped your mind every once in a while.    

*After freshening up, you and Genesis left the restroom, continuing your conversation. *     

"I think I'm in love with him, Genesis," you announced.    

"Think? Or know?"    

"I know."    

"Okay, I just had to help you correct yourself ‘cuz we both know, it's a know. Not no think," she teased. "Has he told you abo-"    

Here we go again.  

"At this point, faith is trying to tell us something. Wouldn't you agree, doll face?" The man talking was Naoya. You were thinking how maybe you should stop going to the bathroom at these events.    

"Get the fuck away from me!"    

"Yo, who the fuck is this?!" Genesis flared.    

"You remember when I told you about that dickhead at the gala? This is him."    

"There goes that mouth of yours, again. We really must do something about that." Naoya stepped close enough for you to smell the lingering scents of liquor from his mouth.    

"Back the fuck up off her!"    

"Oh, don't worry. I have plenty for the both of you," he uttered.    

"Ugh, Genesis, don't worry about him. He's drunk. Let's just go."   

You took Genesis's hands to make your way back to the table, but in doing so, Naoya grabbed your wrist.    

"Don't walk away when I'm talking to you! Learn some respect, woman ," he snarled.    

"I swear if you don't take your hands off me, you and I both know it's not gonna end pretty."    

Naoya tightened his grip around your wrist to pull you in closer. In response, you yelped due to his strength, and it seemed like the liquor caused him to not realize what he was doing. Genesis became alarmed. She let go of your hand to get help from Gojo and Nanami. Naoya didn't even realize due to him keeping his attention on you.    

"Are you threatening me, bitch?" He muttered.    

"Naoya, let go. You're hurting me." Tears began rolling down your face at the excessive latch on your wrist. It felt like it was getting tighter and tighter. You were scared. Naoya had this disgusting smug on his face as if he enjoyed what he was doing to you. Being in a public setting wouldn't stop Naoya from being this way. To think he would be this animalistic formed a knot in your stomach.   

"Remember the last time we met, doll? You slapped me in my face. Considered this me getting even," he smirked.    

You spat in his face.      

"You fucking bi-"    

There you saw him. Nanami was running around the corner, with Gojo and Genesis following behind. At that moment, Nanami lost his temper.    

"[Y/N]!" Nanami yelled.    

Naoya barely turned around before feeling a quick jab to the face. On impact, his legs felt unsteady as if he was a newborn fawn attempting to walk. Gojo and Genesis both came to your aid while Nanami dealt with Naoya. What you were witnessing in front of you was a side of Nanami you thought you would never see. You didn't even think this side of him was capable. Blow after blow, he decorated Naoya's face red. The blood immediately pooled underneath Naoya's skin, causing his face to swell. Your eyes widened as your heartbeats were now hitched. You felt Genesis's hand clasping around your arm, indicating she felt the same as you. A couple of the restaurant's attendants and company members gathered around to also spectate what was happening. Gojo detached from your side and held him back to prevent Nanami from inflicting any more damage.     

"Satoru, let go of me. Now ," he growled.   

"No! That's enough. Look at him! You're going to kill him," said Gojo.   

"I do not care! I said le-"   

" Kento ," you chided in a soft-spoken tone. Your voice alone was able to snap Nanami's attention back at you. He saw your expression, and his eyes shot wide open. Nanami's chest continued flaring but came to a steady motion at the sound of your voice. "I'm okay, baby... I'm okay."  

Nanami parted from Gojo's clutch and made his way toward you. He cupped your face to place gentle kisses. These kisses weren't like the normal ones you shared. You felt a sense of worrisome from them. They were warm but filled with fear. Fear as if he was scared to lose you. As if he were to take a second longer to reach you, Naoya would've done worse.  

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, my love. I-I didn't mean to sca-"  

You shook your head. "I know, I know... I-I'm alright. You don't have to worry," you assured.  

A gentleman was making his way through the crowd, "Excuse me, excuse me," is all you heard. Finally, making his way, you saw it was Toji.  

"What the fuck happened?" He looked to his right. Despite the heavy beatdown Nanami gave him, Naoya still managed to stabilize himself on his feet with the help of the wall. "Does anyone want to explain to me why the fuck my VP has blood splattered on his face?"  

"Your VP put his hands on my best friend. I think you can put the rest together," sassed Genesis.  

Toji slowly turned his head back towards Naoya. He was enraged. "You what?"  

"..."  

"I don't give a fuck if your lip is busted. Speak. Now ," he chided.  

"S-She-"  

"She what? What exactly can a woman as soft as her do to warrant Nanami-san practically killing you?"  

"I-"  

Toji threw his hands up. "You know what? I don't care. You're fired. "  

"W-What?!" Naoya managed to utter.  

He stomped towards Naoya and lowered his voice. "This is the second fucking time you cost me money, and you know I don't play when it comes to that. I let you off the last time by demoting you, but I've had enough of your shit. Therefore, you are fired." He snapped. "I should've known better to ever associate you Zen'in garbage."  

Toji then directed his attention to you and softened his expression. "Miss, I want to apologize for the lack of home training my former vice president has shown towards you. I know it won't do much, but I promise he will be further reprimanded. Furthermore, a nondisclosure agreement was signed by every person that stepped foot in this room, so I can ensure you no word of this will be broadcast," he explained.  

Then, he directed his attention to Nanami. “My apologies, Nanami-san. I would've never brought him along if I had known his behavior. I hope this won't affect our partnership."  

Nanami shook his head. "No. That wouldn't be a smart move. Too much time and money have been invested. I trust you will take care of this accordingly."   

"I will." Toji extended his arm for a shake. Nanami, with reluctance, shook his hand. After nodding, Toji made an announcement to depart. "Everyone, this shit's over! Go home! Naoya — you're coming with me. "  

"Miss [Y/N], are you alright?" Gojo asked.  

"Yeah — Yeah, I'm fine. I just wasn't expecting him to do that again."  

"What do you mean, again? " Nanami angered.   

"Kento, don't worry. I handled it the last time," Gojo interrupted.   

Nanami let out a deep, irritated sigh through his nose, but you held his hands to calm him down. "Baby, please — I just wanna go home, okay?" He looked at you and nodded. Genesis gave you a hug to bid her farewells.  

"Text me when you're home."  

"I will, Genesis."  

Having said that, Nanami took your hand, and you both made your way to his car.  

--  

There was a brief moment of silence on the car ride back home. You didn't like it. The tensions felt too thick, so you spoke.  

"Kento..."  

"[Y/N], why didn't you inform me that you had a run-in with Naoya before?" He questioned.  

"I didn't want to worry you."  

"And what exactly am I doing now? If I had known, I could have prevented this from happening. From him coming," he retorted.  

"..."  

Nanami deeply sighed. "I'm sorry. I'm not mad at you. It's just... I was worried. If I came a second longer, he probably would've inflicted damage to your wrist."  

"But he didn't. I'm okay, Kento."  

"I didn't mean to scare you."  

"I wasn't scared... It's just... I've been protecting myself ever since my dad died. It's only been Genesis and I, so I was surprised at someone coming to my defense like that. That feeling came about when Gojo said something the first time, but with you — it felt deeper."  

Nanami reached your apartment building and parked the car in the garage. He unbuckled his seatbelt and directed his attention towards you. He held your chin and pulled you in for a sensual kiss. With his other hand, he clasped onto your hands. After a few seconds of having the kiss, he departed from your lips.  

"For as long as I breathe on this earth. As long as I am in your life, your protection will never come second to none. Do you understand me?"   

You nodded.  

"Good... Now, are you okay, my love?"  

"Yes. I promise you that I am okay, baby." You gave him a soft smile, and he happily returned it. As you were exchanging doe-eyed stares with the low radio, the song playing still took your attention.  

Look at the stars,   

Look how they shine for you--  

"Oh my gosh, I love this song," you elated. You turned up the volume. Your eyes were closed, rocking your head side-to-side to hum the song's lyrics. "Your skin. Oh yeah, your skin and bones. Turn into something beautiful. And you know, you know I lo--" You stopped singing. A bashful smile was placed on your face. Nanami was looking at you. His warm eyes were piercing through your soul. Never have you seen his stoic expression so soft in your time together. He never let go of your hands, and you felt him gently massaging your knuckles.   

"Go on, finish," he said.  

"Kento, stop. You're making me blush."  

"Haha, okay, okay. Come on. Let's go upstairs." Nanami leaned over, and his lips were now ghosting over your ear. A deep, rasp-like tone entered his voice. "Remember what I told you earlier? I was serious when I said I wanted to fuck you in that pretty little dress. Why'd you think I picked it out, hm?"  

You felt goosebumps taking over your arms. An electric sensation jolted its way to your pussy. You shook your head and shooed him away. "K-Kento, move. Your horny ass always trying to fuck me every chance you get. Let me at least ice your hands," you flushed.  

He chuckled. "Can you blame me? My hands are perfectly fine, my love. So don't try to change the subject."  

"Ugh, whatever. Let's go."  

   

   

   

   

 

 

Notes:

How are we feeling about this week's chapter? Are you guys ready for the last 3 chapters of Yellow? :( Next week's chapter will be celebrating Nanami's birthday and we'll finally get a confession. I can't wait until y'all see how everything ends. It might be good? It might be bad? Who knows? Anyways, thank you for the support you've been showing me. I appreciate y'all so much<3

 

UPDATE: I know I asked y'all about how should we celebrate Nanami's birthday. Throughout everywhere I post a majority of you said a club scene. What I'm going to do instead is have Y/N and Nanami have dinner together, but then feed y'all with a bonus chapter of the club scene(and a nasty, rough smut scene)... which will y'all have y'all shook. It might lead off to a spin-off fic with another character, tehehehehe bye :D

Chapter 11: xi.

Summary:

Celebrating Nanami's birthday, you planned a romantic dinner to confess your feelings to him. Will he finally tell you about leaving?

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Being in love these last few months has been the best of your life. Nanami gave you peace and happiness. Sometimes it was hard to believe you caught feelings in such little time. The two of you were just strangers three months ago. You always thought about how blessed you felt in the café that Tuesday morning. You were glad that Nanami chose to host the meetings at the café. Those conversations you two shared for weeks while sipping coffee or tea have been memorable. 

No one could ever have you question if Nanami was a beautiful individual because he simply was. That stoic expression was for a reason. However, it wasn't something that could just go away. You didn't want to change it either. You were humbled by having access to a side of Nanami that he only kept for you. Although it would be nice, you didn't need him to be your boyfriend to help you realize your feelings for him. You wanted him. No one else but him. 

Today was his 29th birthday, and you thought tonight would be the perfect time to confess your love for him. So you were planning an intimate dinner at your high-rise condo for just the two of you. Initially, you were going to invite Genesis and Gojo, but you wanted this moment to be personal.   

The arrangements you had were perfect. Cooking a three-course dinner with all his favorite cuisines while sharing a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc. Nanami wasn't big on sweets. However, he did express his fondness for crème brûlée. You found the perfect recipe and have been crafting it for days. You just knew he was going to love it. The dinner was set to start at nine o'clock. So, with just an hour to spare, you allowed the food to simmer as you went to do your hair and makeup. 

Nanami always expressed how much he loved color on you. The outfit you chose was a royal blue satin mini dress with a deep vee cut that had a knotted front detail. The dress was long sleeve, also having a front high slit that gave a hint of tease. You paired it with iridescent heels and minimal diamond accessories. 

Not having much time left, you quickly braided your hair down and installed a u-part wig with romantic curls. As you allowed the lace to melt, you did a natural makeup look, making sure to wear that pretty lip-gloss that he adored so much on you. You looked gorgeous, and you knew he would think the same. After you finished getting ready, you made one final walkthrough of the apartment. 

You lit the room with vanilla-scented candles with dimmed lights, decorating the pathways with rose petals. The moonlight's smile gave the ambiance a final touch. The dishes were beautifully plated, waiting patiently under the heat lamp to be eaten. Lastly, you couldn't forget about his gift. Nanami wasn't a materialistic person. Instead, he focused on sentiments that would last forever in his eyes.   

There was this photo the two of you took together the day you went to the pop-up shop event. Bashfulness took over your face as he kissed your cheek with a smile. You decided to get that image printed and framed, perfect for resting on his desk. 

A few weeks ago, you got custom sunglasses with his initials engraved on the side, and they came just in time. You also got him this wild, cheetah print tie that would pair well with the fun socks he would wear occasionally. Never did you take Nanami as the crazy socks-wearing type of person. So seeing it couldn't help but make you smile. 

 

The time had finally come when the knock on your door indicated Nanami's arrival. Over dinner, you were going to confess your feelings for him, and the moment made your anxieties skyrocket. Taking a deep breath, you opened the door and greeted the man you were in love with. 

The most beautiful beam graced your face as you focused on Nanami. Wearing all black suited him so well. His hair was unkempt, how you liked it, and he decided to wear his glasses. He looks so handsome. As you wrapped your arms around his neck, you could engulf that intoxicating cologne you loved so much. If you didn't know any better, this was the same cologne he wore when you first met. Spiced amber scent with a touch of saffron. Just how you remembered. 

Cupping his cheeks with just one hand, you placed a sweet kiss on his lips. The fresh mint flavor that was lingering in his mouth made you moan. Nanami's arms were snaked tightly around your thick waist, rubbing circles on your back with the pads of his fingers. You didn't want him to let go because if he did, it would feel like you were away from home. After parting lips, you had this longing look in your eyes, observing his face. You loved this man so much. How was he this perfect?  

Using your thumb to wipe off the lip gloss on his lips, you continued to look at him with a doe-eyed expression. “ Happy Birthday, Kento, ” you whispered.  

"Thank you, my love. You look absolutely stunning. From head to toes, beauty radiates from your body." Placing his hands on the sides of your head, he gave your forehead a soft kiss before returning to your lips once more.   

“Are you ready to have the best dinner of your life?” 

He chuckled. “Oh, absolutely. It smells so delicious— and I’m not only talking about the food. ” 

"I see you're trying to start early tonight." The timbre of your voice became sultry. You gave him a little tease that would have him on edge all night. "But don't worry, baby. I'll make you feel real good tonight. I think I wanna go for a ride. Maybe have my throat fucked. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" His hands firmly gripping your hips spoke louder than he thought. Just like that, you could feel his erection pressed against your core. 

"Oh? We're going to put that pretty mouth of yours to use?" he said, returning with a rasping tone. "[Y/N], you're so fucking sexy. Do you know that? So fucking beautiful, it's intoxicatingly good. I don't think I'm hung-"  

You shook your head while smiling. "I don't think so, Ken. Look at you. So desperate . Haha, you're gonna have to wait, my love. Don't worry. We have all night." Hissing from how seductive you sound, Nanami had to control himself, holding through the night's end. 

It felt good being desired by someone you loved. Teasing him how he would always tease you put a pleasurable smirk on your face. Finally, grabbing his hand, you led him through your beautifully decorated apartment to the dinner table. 

 

“[Y/N], this—you did this all for me?” 

“Of course, baby. It’s your birthday. Why wouldn’t I?”  

“Sweetheart, I would’ve been okay with just a kiss on this cheek. It must’ve taken you hours to do all of this. It’s just —wow.” 

"Baby, if you could do nice things for me, I could do the same for you. It didn't take long, and I enjoyed the process." 

Nanami stood silently and stared at you. All he could think about was how madly in love with you he was. You were too perfect. Never in his twenty-nine years of living has he ever had a partner go this above and beyond for him. He felt a warm sensation blossoming throughout his core. 

You tried to figure out what was on his mind, but he soon put that to rest by walking toward you to massage your plush lips. He kissed you passionately, wasting no time gliding his tongue in your mouth. You felt a sudden weakness in your knees. You were melting. Despite it being cliché, you felt like you were on cloud nine. At this moment, you thought it was the perfect time to tell him how you felt. 

“Kento, I-” 

“I love you, [Y/N]. God, I love you so much. I’m sorry it took me so long, but I can no longer keep my feelings in for you. You’re everything I would hope for in a partner. I don’t want to let this go. I don’t want to let you go,” he murmured. 

You gave him a wet smile. “Kento... I-I love you too. Oh, wait. You’re gonna make me cry.” 

"Sweetheart, no. No, don't cry. Come here." Pulling you into his embrace, Nanami gave you a kiss on your head, following with a tight hug.   

You were glad to be wearing water and smudge-proof makeup. Otherwise, you would look like a crying mess. Relaxing in his arms, you lifted your face to meet his and puckered your lips. Nanami, with a smile, gave you a soft peck. He repeated it several times until he pulled that sweet giggle he craved. Looking into his eyes, you remembered when you fell in love with Nanami. 

 

-1 ½ month ago-  

 

Tonight, you and Nanami planned on having dinner over at your apartment. He thought it would be fun to find recipes online, and together you would cook. Being that both of you were foodies, this was something perfect to bond over. 

Nanami had the flexibility to work from home. With only having to attend a couple of virtual meetings throughout the day, all he needed was his laptop. So rather than being at his suite, Nanami slept over last night and worked at your place. You returned home from the grocery store and couldn't be more excited to see him. 

As you walked inside, you began calling his name. You tried calling him while you were in the car to assist you with the groceries, but he didn't answer. Once you were fully inside, the sight before you placed a soft sparkle in your eyes. 

You placed the groceries on the counter to walk toward the living room. There, you saw Nanami fast asleep on the chair near the window. You thought he looked so peaceful with his messy hair and glasses practically sliding off his face. His hands were crossed over his stomach with his mouth partly gaped. Maybe he's been knocked out for a while? 

It may have been weird, but you sat down on the sofa across and stared with a longing look. "Wow, I think I'm in love with him." That's right. You were in love with Nanami Kento. You didn't care if it's only been 1 ½ month. You loved this man, and your heart wouldn't tell you otherwise.   

You needed this image of him. Thought of this moment wouldn't be enough. To see him so relaxed, not worrying about anything but getting sleep, made you smile. You quietly went to grab your phone from your purse and snapped a photo of him. The picture came out perfect. Even with the paleness of his complexion, the sun was able to add a beautiful glow to his skin.   

Work has been stressing him out lately. Although you thought he was handsome, the bags under his eyes were more pronounced than usual. You were happy he was resting. He needed this. More than anything. You didn’t mind cooking by yourself tonight. Your only concern was him getting enough rest. 

About an hour later, Nanami eventually woke up from his nap due to the lingering smell from the kitchen. Letting out a deep groan and standing up to stretch his body, he made his way to the kitchen to greet you. Though, he seemed a little frantic. 

“Sweetheart, how long have you been home for?” 

“Hi, baby. Not long. Maybe an hour or so?” 

He frowned. "Why didn't you wake me up, darling? We were supposed to be doing this together. And you brought the groceries in yourself?" 

“Kento, you’ve been so tired from constantly working. It’s okay, babe. I’m not done yet. If you want, you can still jump in.” 

“Ah, okay. I’m sorry, [Y/N]. What should I do?” He rolled up his sleeves and put on the spare apron you had for him.  

“First off, you need to come give me a kiss because I haven’t seen you in hours. C’mere.” 

He chuckled. "You're absolutely right. How rude of me." 

 

-Present-  

 

Dinner was perfect. Nanami couldn't stop gushing over how wonderful of a cook you are. He even flattered you a few times by saying he hoped you reconsider opening up a restaurant. You told him maybe one day, but not anytime soon. You were only twenty-five and wanted to enjoy your youth a bit longer without having a responsibility such as entrepreneurship.   

As the two of you continued conversing, he couldn't let go of your hand. The pads of his thumb massaged the soft flesh of your knuckles, giving you his undivided attention. The smile he kept throughout the night was filled with so much serenity. Not as if he wasn't already doing it, he constantly addressed you by "my love." Now that your feelings have been announced out loud, that sweet form of endearment had a more substantial meaning. 

You were already on the second bottle of wine, so the conversation became more vibrant. Nanami told about his time in high school and how much he loathed it. He kept good grades because it was easy for him, but only endured going for the sake of his late best friend, Yu. Just the name alone brought you to tears for the sake of Nanami. It reminded him of the night of the gala where the two of you had your first touching moment. He got up from his seat and made his way to wipe your tears, placing a gentle kiss on your lips and informing you that he was okay.   

While he continued talking about his teen years, he admitted to having a "goth phase," and you were surprised to find this out. This man? The man sitting in front of you that's pristine and brightened? You would do anything to see his early photos just so you could make a side-by-side comparison. It made you giggle just thinking about it. 

“Why do I find this so hard to believe? I gotta see this myself,” you stoked. 

“Haha, trust me. It’s very real. I had this atrocious haircut, and all I was listening to was hard rock. I sometimes can’t believe it myself.” 

“Oh my gosh, baby. I need photos now!” 

“I was so embarrassed by them. I was sure to delete any remaining evidence—but...” his voice drifted. 

“But?” 

"Satoru has copies. Every chance he gets, he brings them up. I can guarantee he will bring them up if I leave him alone with you." 

You smiled. “Looks like I gotta take Gojo out a date. I’ll ask Genesis to set it up.” 

He scoffs but was willing to play with you. "Maybe I should've kept that information to myself? On second thought, I lied. He doesn't have any copies." 

"Ah, ah. Too late, Kento," you teased. "But, if it makes you feel better, I had a phase too." 

“Oh, really?” 

You hummed. "Yup. It was so bad. My hair was fried, and I did my makeup horribly. If Fall Out Boy needed a new member, they definitely could call me. Though I can say music-wise, it's still there." 

“Who’s your favorite?” 

"Paramore. Oh my gosh, Kento. I would literally do anything to go to one of their concerts!" As you hummed the tune to one of your favorite songs, Nanami joined you. "KENTO, SHUT UP! Misery Business?!" 

"Haha, I told you. I had my phase as well. Somethings just stick with you, I suppose." 

The night felt never-ending as the two of you were now talking for hours. Chatting more about your early years. Asking him about work. See how his project is coming along. Tonight was perfect. 

He informed you how it's basically completed, and all that's needed is a press conference for the official release date of the app. Giving you a few details, he told you the app he was designing was to help readers locate books in a mass search. Rather than going on different websites to look for the book, all you needed to do was type in the title, and the app will show you what stores have it in stock. The app was also going to allow you to make the purchase from the website itself from that specific site.   

You thought the idea was very “Nanami-like" of him but voiced how that was a great concept. If you're an active reader who loves buying physical copies, you would know how tiring it is to constantly search on different sites to find what you're looking for. Nevertheless, Nanami never liked discussing work outside of work, so he wanted to steer the conversation elsewhere. 

 

The topic of traveling came about, and you had many questions for him. Asking him what countries he's traveled to and what his experience was like. 

"I've been to France, Italy, China, Thailand, Canada, and the States. But, unfortunately, the trips were all for business reasons, so I'm not able to describe much of an experience other than working. Though I've tried the food, and I can definitely say Thai food was my favorite to try," he explained. 

“Ah, but still. It’s exciting to travel and see so much different cultures. Especially the food. I’m dying to try authentic cuisines, baby.” 

“What’s stopping you?” 

"Hm, nothing actually. I'm just not comfortable with being on a plane yet. They say it's the safest form of travel, but it's overwhelming. I've only been to two different states. No more than three hours for each flight." 

“Is there somewhere you would like to visit?” 

"Thailand, for sure. Visually, it's such a beautiful country. I can only imagine how it's like actually being there. What about you? Any country you haven't visited yet?" 

“Malaysia. I would love to live there once I’m retired,” he answered. 

“Do you have a goal in mind when you would like to retire?” 

"Thirty would be ideal, but I'll push for thirty-five. Of course, I hope I am married and have children by then, so we can all live peacefully in the country as I care of my family." 

You gave him a smile while sipping on your wine. “Very admirable of you, Kento.” 

He hummed. “What can I say?” 

As you were talking, one of your favorite songs played from the playlist you had in the background. It was an instrumental of Rosyln by Bxx. 

“Is this from Twxx?” he asked. 

“It’s like you know all the songs in my playlist, huh?” 

“You do have good taste, [Y/N]. Hm, would you like to dance?” 

Without waiting any longer, Nanami stood and gestured his hand out to grab. You happily took hold, intertwining your slender fingers in his. He led you to the middle of your apartment, which had an open space. Still, being a gentleman, asking if it was okay to have his hand on your waist. After all the love you two made, exchanging I love you, he never fails to show you what's chivalry. Nodding, you wrapped your arms around his neck while the two swayed to the instrumental of the song. 

The way he was looking at you made you blush. He couldn't take his eyes off you. Nanami has never been this happy before, and it was all because of you. Emphasizing your beauty, saying how ethereal you are almost made you tear up again. He gently kissed your cheek, pulling a timid smile on your face.   

Nanami began telling you about when he realized he was in love with you. It was the night of the gala. Although that was only a month after meeting, it was something about that night that solidified his feelings for you. The conversations you had at the café for weeks also played a big part. He got to know so much about you and thought you had a spirit filled with tranquility. How you would always make jokes but could balance it when it was time to be serious, he thought you were an angel in disguise. 

Every night as Nanami lay in bed, all he could think about was you. Your smile. That beautiful fucking smile that he was addicted to. He could have a stressful day at work; all he needed was to see that sweet beam of sunshine to make him forget about the world. At times, he even caught himself daydreaming about you while working, and Gojo had to snap him out of it. Of course, knowing Gojo, he would tease him about it. Despite that, he was happy that his friend found someone to love. 

The wine was now making its presence known in your system, as it seemed the same for Nanami. Your bodies became closer as you continued to dance, practically melting into his embrace. He was rubbing small circles on the small of your back while your fingers raveled through his sheen blond locks. Even with wearing heels, the height difference between you two was evident. He rested his face in the sentiment of your neck, airing out a pleasant sigh in response to your scent. 

“You smell so sweet, my love,” he whispered. 

“Thank you, baby. You do, too. I think this was the same cologne you had when we first met. Am I wrong?” 

“You’re not. I wore it tonight because I figured you loved it.” 

“How so?” 

“You probably thought I didn’t notice, but I know you smelled me when we ran into each other at the café.” 

You pushed away from him, feeling embarrassed that he knew all along that you sniffed him like the weirdo you are. “K-Kento, oh my gosh. I swear it wasn’t intentional. It’s just when I was in your arms I-” 

Pulling you back into his embrace, he let out a light chuckle and kissed your forehead to calm you down. "It's okay, sweetheart. I don't need an explanation for that. I never said I didn't like that. If anything, I felt honored by you sniffing me." 

You raised your brows. “Oh?”  

“But you know what I do need you to explain?” 

“What?” 

His lips brushed the tip of your ear, lowering his octave at a suggestive tone, and told you a bold statement that furthered the wetness between your thighs . "Why that pretty pussy of yours isn't squeezing my cock right now? You've been teasing me all night, darling. You think I don't know you aren't wearing any panties? This sexy dress you have makes it obvious, [Y/N]. Ahh, shit. I want to fuck you so badly, my love. I want to hear you scream my name, leaving marks on my back with those manicured nails. "  

Fuck . He really knows how to get you there. Though you were enjoying the night, talking and dancing with him, you couldn't wait until that fat cock of his was stretching your walls. You've been so horny lately. You haven't seen him in a couple of days. The toys weren't doing it for you. Not like how he does. You needed him. Needed him badly. 

Without waiting any longer, you swirled your tongue around his, moaning at the feel of him sucking your muscle. You took ahold of the hands that were placed on your waist to guide them down to your ass. Leaving firm grips, eventually curling his fingers deep enough to feel your pussy. He hissed, fighting the urge to rip off your dress and fuck you right here. You parted lips with his and had a whisper of your own. 

"Come on, baby. Lemme make you feel good." You detached from his hold, mincing your full hips to the direction of your bedroom. And like the lost puppy he is, following you with a pussy-drunk face. 

Notes:

So I really enjoyed writing this chapter. I thought it was super wholesome. Nanami and Y/N bonding over Paramore? Look, that was personal to me sksks. But anyways. How'd you guys like it? Are y'all excited for the ending? What are your predications? I would love to hear you thoughts. Only 2 more chapters left after this week. For a little finale, since I have chapters 12(smut) and 13 written, imma give y'all the final two chapters at once. See y'all next week :D

 

UPDATE: Announcing that Genesis x Gojo spin-off will be happening. It won't be long tho. Just one chapter, the most, two. It'll just more details on how they met and their time with each other. ALSO, the bonus chapter of celebrating Nanami's birthday at club is still happening as well. Most likely I'll post it after Yellow is completed. What happens in that chapter will result in a new fic with that certain character. Alright bye! Be sure to check out 10 Years and Art!!

 

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Chapter 12: xii.

Summary:

Ain't no summary. Just straight smut, lol.

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The two of you were now in your candle-lit bedroom. Before Nanami came, you decorated your room with rose petals. At the foot of your bed was a chair you placed in preparation for the show you would give him.   

“Sit down, baby. And don’t touch until I tell you to, okay?” He nodded at your demand which placed a sexy smirk on your face. “Good boy,” rewarding him with a soft kiss on his lips. 

Standing before him, you slowly removed your satin blue dress, revealing your alluring curves. Just as he suspected, you were utterly bare underneath, and he couldn’t be happier to be correct. 

Your complexion was surreal. The body lotion you wore had a hint of glitter, which added to your natural radiance. The moon couldn’t be smiling at a better time than now as it assisted you with your glow. Walking closer to him, you took his hands to feel how soft your skin was at your leisure. Trying not to be too greedy, Nanami cherished what he was given. 

Parting from him once more, you seductively crawled on your bed. Being sure to flash that pretty smile and pussy at him. The heat across his cheeks became more evident as his chest took a steady motion. It only added more to your confidence seeing him riled up this way. You loved it. 

 

In the draw of your nightstand, you kept all your toys. Taking out your favorite was a duo vibrating dildo that stimulated both your clit and insides.   

Laying on your back. Spreading your legs with those expensive heels on. Anklet dangling effortlessly, you exposed that intoxicating cunt that Nanami yearned for so badly. It’s as if he couldn’t control himself, practically leaping on the bed with you. But you quickly halted him by extending your leg to press your heel against his chest. 

“Ah, ah. What did I say?” Your voice, sexually demanding as ever, was able to put him in check, causing him to sit back in the chair without any argument. You let out an arrogant hum. “ Good . Now, watch me. We have all night. What’s the rush, my love?”  

Picking up where you left off, you switched on the toy, sliding it into your walls and applying pressure to your clit. You lolled your head back from the stretch, but it was nothing compared to Nanami. The image of him fucking you deeply in your sheets is presented in your mind. You couldn’t wait until he was deep in your pussy, whispering sweet praises in your ear about how good you feel. 

All those times, swirling his tongue in your walls, collecting your essences, and pleasurably groaning in approval. One thing about Nanami, he loved eating pussy, and he was certainly good at it. None of your past sex partners could make you cum as he did. Especially not through head. After parting ways, you would have to finish yourself off with your toys, but with Nanami? Fuck, he always had you begging for more. 

You loved when he mixed his praises with degrading you. You’ve gotten so sexually comfortable with him. You fucked him like that little whore you are in his place of work. Screaming, repeatedly moaning his name, wanting him to fuck you harder. The care of getting caught or being walked in on didn’t really cross your mind. If anything, you wanted that to happen. The unison of your pussy clenching and his cock twitching wouldn’t allow you to disagree. 

Fuck. You were getting more soaked. Rolling the duo dildo to stimulate you even further, your back arched as you began kneading your breast with your free hand. The breaths escaping your mouth were shattered. Nearly gasping for air from the intense pleasure you were giving yourself. All that was in your mind was Nanami. Being in your own world, you almost forgot that he was sitting in front of you. Moaning out his name, needing to see more of him, you order him to take off his clothes. 

“K-Kento,” you purred. 

“Yes, my love? I’m here, fuck . I’m right here.”  

“T-Take off your clothes —n- now .” Stuttering, trying to keep the authority in your voice, but it seems like your own desperation to see him bare was getting to you.  

Happily doing so, at your request, Nanami began stripping his clothing. As you continued with your pleasure, the heat becoming more evident across your cheeks, you stared at him attentively. He started with his shirt. Thank goodness he decided not to wear a button-up because your patience wouldn’t permit you to wait that long.   

His physique was so fucking sexy. Even with all his work, it was clear that he never missed a day at the gym. When you suck his cock, you will surely appreciate his abs. Gliding your tongue across his body, salivating every drop of sweat, you knew he would taste so good. You can’t forget about that happy trail. That happy trail that had your mind running wild. You thought that was the sexiest thing about his body because it led to something that would definitely make you happy. 

As he began taking off his pants, you pushed the toy deeper in your pussy, waiting for the moment until his cock sprung out. In one swiping motion, there you saw it. An angry tip, leaking of precum, veiny as ever, looking so desperate to be inside you. With your eyes rolling back, you were coming undone as you felt your climax soon approaching. 

Nanami's eyes alternated between your face and dripping cunt, trying his best to focus on both at once. He started pumping his cock, using his saliva to lubricate his length. It's not like you told him not to touch himself. It was pleasant to see him enjoying the show. That needy expression he was wearing made your walls clench around the dildo. You cried out for him, saying how fucking sexy he looks. You couldn't keep up any longer. Yo- 

“Baby, I’m about to cum. Fuck , I want you so badly, Kento,” you whined. “You look so sexy, my love. I can’t — ngh —wait until that cock is inside my pussy.”  

“Sweetheart, let me hel-” Again, you pressed your heels against his chest. 

“N-No. I-I— oh my fucking gosh —told you to watch me, baby. I’m almost fucking there. Oh, fuck !”  

You lost all your composure as soon as arousals were now coating your toy. The quake in your legs was persistent. Reaching your climax, you let out lingering moans of Nanami's name. He wanted to listen to your orders. He wanted to be rewarded with that sweet pussy of yours, but the desperation of him waiting to taste you, to fuck you , was causing a significant ache to his—cock. 

After gaining control, you removed the dildo from your hole. Slowly doing so, a string of your wetness clung onto the toy, which caused Nanami to curse underneath his breath, stroking his member even faster. You glided two of your fingers against your folds to collect your juices. Bringing them to your mouth, you swirled your tongue, savoring and smiling at the taste of your pussy. 

Drooling . Nanami caught himself drooling at the sight of you. Seeing him grip his cock tighter, pumping and pumping in an attempt to chase his own release. You asked him if he wanted a taste. He eagerly nodded, causing you to smirk at how pathetically sexy he looks. Since it's his birthday, you decided not to tease him further, giving him what he wanted.   

Again, with your fingers collecting your arousals, you leaned on your forearms and extended your arms. "Come here, baby. Open wide and clean my fingers, won't you?" He pounced on the bed without showing reluctance and sucked your fingers joyfully. Feeling the vibrations transfer to your hands, he groaned at the sensation of your cum on his tongue. You loved the power you had on him, ensuring you were the only partner he had to get him this way. "You like how that taste, don't you? So needy you are, Kento. You're practically sucking the skin off my fingers."  

"You taste so fucking good, darling. Please. Please —I need you now, [Y/N], " he breathed. 

“Hm, is that so? Since it’s your birthday, I’ll let you pick. Do you want to eat my pussy? Or would you rather fuck my throat next?”  

“I want to taste you, my love. Can I request that you ride my face?” 

“Oh? But of course. How can I say no to that? Lay down. ”  

With his back laid on the bed, he swiftly pulled you on his face, causing you to giggle. That giggle was soon turned into a whimper as you felt him lapping at your throbbing bud. Rippling his tongue in an infinity shape, drinking all your juices. Nibbling your pearl, you squealed. That was the first time he's done that, and it turned you on. Demanding him to not stop, he continually met your order. 

Moving rapidly and lightly, Nanami glided his tongue down your asshole and up to your pussy in a back-and-forth motion. He could never get enough of how plump your body was. It was perfect for him. Especially your ass. So he showed his appreciation by eating it. 

His broad strokes showed how hungry he was, jerking his lips forward to fuck the air. As you lolled your head back, his cock caught your attention. Rock hard . Standing solidly at attention, you were the only person to have his erection this way. 

That crimson tip was pretty. Licking your lips, craving for it in your mouth. While he continued to eat your ass, you twisted your waist to keep your attention on his cock. It looked so tasty, and you know it also yearned for your touch. You attempted to entirely turn your body to suck his erection, but his arms hooking around your thighs kept you in place. 

“Baby, I’m not going anywhere. I just wanna choke on your cock. Is that okay with you?” Saying no words because he didn’t want to be without your pussy, he nodded. 

Rotating and lowering your body, you ghost over his tip. Your breath alone managed to make his cock twitch. Gathering saliva in your mouth, you pointed your tongue to allow the spit to coat his member. Stroking him to spread the lubricate, he moaned from the touch. Being in a perfect sixty-nine position, you started putting that pretty mouth to work. 

You fluttered your tongue down his length, dragging it back under his shaft until you met his tip again. Doing it a few more times to polish his cock with your saliva. Nanami exhaled deeply, indicating his approval of this action. It was like a tease to him. Slapping your ass, ending with firm grips, generated a yelp from you. He flicked his tongue at your clit, sucking it harshly in his mouth. It felt so good, and you needed to ensure he felt the same. 

You pulled his foreskin back to further expose his head, hollowing your cheeks to wrap your plush organ around his length. Bobbing your head in a circular rhythmic motion, you sucked him off with so much passion. Moaning, enjoying the feeling of his tip hitting the back of your throat the more you took him. He was so big, but you loved the challenge. With what you couldn’t fit, you jerked him off. 

Although you were sucking his cock perfectly, Nanami remained focused on your pussy. Wasting no more time, he thrust three fingers in your aching hole. He didn't care to warm up your walls with a finger at a time. He wanted to hear those sweet sounds escape your mouth.  

You sobbed out his name when he twisted his thick digits in your walls as he flattened his tongue on your needy bud. Nanami was fucking hell, and you enjoyed every second of it. The only sounds presented in the air were the wet noises from him digging in your cushion and eating your pussy, your shared moans, and you gagging on his cock. 

Due to Nanami being the biggest you ever had, you wanted to see how much more you could take. You forced your head down as his length skimmed your soft palate. Ensuring it met with your uvula each time. Vibrations carried over to your pussy from the effects of his growls. You were doing an amazing job taking him, and he needed to praise you for it. 

“[Y/N], fuck . Don’t stop— ah shit — doing that. You’re sucking my cock so fucking good, sweetheart. And this pussy is so delectable ,” he muffled, still eating your pussy. 

Bucking his hips into your mouth, Nanami pounded your throat. He wished he could see how beautiful you looked, choking on his cock. Those pretty brown eyes were tearing up from the delight of him rutting through your lips. Saliva and his precum spilling down your chin. You took him like the nasty slut you are. You wanted him to continue to use your throat and pussy to chase his own pleasure. You felt honored being his fuck toy. 

Removing one of his fingers, with only his middle and ring, he scissored your insides. Nanami trusted that you'll stay on his face, so he freed his other arm around your hips to use his thumb to apply pressure to your second hole. With leisure, he allowed his thumb to sink inside your anus. Encircling his lips around your pulsated pearl, you instinctively arched your back, lifting your body upwards, and howled. 

" KENTO! Oh my gosh, f-fuck! R-Right there. I'm about to cum, baby . I-I might— ngh ." Your walls resisted his fingers, but he was determined to rip out your orgasm with an unrelenting tempo. Fragility weighed on your legs. They were on the verge of giving up. Feeling more than just your climax, you squeezed his face between your thighs, trying to contain what was to come. "B-Baby, wait. I think I'm going to squ-"  

Briefly parting from your sex, he darkened his voice. “[Y/N], if you even think about getting off my face, I-”  

“O-Okay, Kento. I’ll stay, baby. I’ll stay,” you mewled, sniffling from the intense pleasure. 

“ I thought so . That’s my girl.”  

Your lips met with his cock again, wanting to have it in your mouth when you came. Continuing his brutal pace in no time, he could pull those beautiful serenades out of you. 

A pool of wetness splashed his face, and he happily drank what he could. Obnoxiously gliding his tongue through your folds and asshole, he was drunk off your pussy. Profoundly cursing, moaning your name, saying how good you taste, Nanami couldn't keep his praises to himself. Seconds later, a release of his own finished in your mouth.   

Letting out shaky breaths, tears of ecstasy fell down your face. You grounded your hips on his face to ride out your orgasm. Nanami rested his arms and lolled out his tongue, pleasurefully allowing you to do so. You repeatedly cried out his name, thanking him for your finish. The stammer of your hips spawned you to lightly bounce on his face. Inhaling your scent and savoring your arousals, he was high off you— and it was a high he didn't want to come down from.  

“Happy Birthday, baby. Thank you so much. You — oh yes —made me feel so good. I love you, Kento,” you whimpered. 

He let out a muffled chuckle. “I love you too, darling. My sweet, sweet girl.” 

“Kento, please come fuck my face some more.” 

“Haha, where’s that demanding woman I know?” 

You giggled. “Now, baby.” 

“With pleasure.” 

You removed yourself from his face to stand on your knees. Nanami followed behind but instead stood from the bed facing you. Looking at you, he couldn't help but think how beautiful you are. A mixture of your saliva and remnants of his seed running down your chin. Your makeup was slightly smudged, mainly your mascara and that pretty lip gloss he loved so much. He grabbed the back of your neck and crashed his lips onto yours, licking the leftovers on your chin to swirl them back into your mouth. Nanami had this bittersweet taste that was intoxicating. Something you can easily get drunk from. 

After parting with him, you lay on your back with your head hanging from the bed. Raising his brows with a coy smirk on his face, he thought to himself, "that's how you want it, eh?" Being able to read his expression, you widely grinned, sticking out your tongue and pointing at it, signaling him that you were ready. Nanami loved how much of a slut you were. It turned him on, and he couldn't wait to fuck the shit out of your needy throat. 

Nanami slipped his length in your mouth by leaning on the bed with his fists. He immediately went to the back of your throat, and as you wrapped your soft lips around him, a deep groan escaped his. His hips were still for a moment because he didn't want to overwhelm you. Snaking around his pelvis, you further push him in, signaling you could handle it. 

" Fuck, [Y/N]. You nasty fucking slut . So desperate to have my cum in your stomach, huh?" Nanami knew you loved when he talked to you this way, and he was going to show you who's actually in charge. 

Choking you lightly, Nanami began thrusting past your lips. His cock perfectly filled your mouth, ensuring every last inch was down your throat. You were so warm around. It made him feral. He wanted nothing more to have his seed spilling inside you. Maybe even gushing on your face. Thrusting into you fast, he repeatedly moaned your name. Only making his volume heighten as you played with his balls. 

Taking him like the nasty slut you were, his frantic pace quickens, seeing how well you were taking him. You glided your fingers along your folds to start playing with your pussy. 

Gulp. Gulp. Gulp . Fucking your mouth harder from seeing your actions. Nanami's cheeks were bunning red. He felt his chest tightening due to the wet noises coming from your sex. His mouth was watering. He wanted his tongue to meet with your pussy again, so he lowered his body to fulfill a broad stroke along your slit. Nanami pushed your fingers out the way to stimulate you himself. 

“K-Kento,” you muffled. 

“You’re doing so well, sweetheart. Shit, this feels so fucking good. You taste so fucking good . Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. ” His thrusts were now getting sloppy. You felt his cock twitching in your mouth, indicating his near climax. He set about deep throating you to make sure his cum filled you. “[Y/N], I’m about to cum, sweetheart. F-fuck, here it comes.” 

He kept still as his busted in your mouth. You were able to swallow as much as you could, with the rest of his seed spilling down your face. Nanami's breaths were heavy, whispering your name to praise you. He felt his body numb, but before it did, he wanted to deliver another orgasm to you. 

With his cock still resting in your mouth, he began playing with your wetness. While rubbing your clit with his thumb, with his other hand, he inserted his middle and ring finger to circle your walls. Your gut tightens up from action, immediately sobbing around his length. Nanami pinned your thighs with his elbow to ensure you didn't attempt to close them. You squirmed, begging him to make you cum. 

“Baby, please. Oh my gosh, don’t stop.”  

“Cum for me, pretty girl. Don’t think I don’t feel that pussy clenching around my fingers.” 

Doing as you were told, your juices was once more on his digits. He removed himself from your mouth and plopped on the bed, lying next to you. A genuine smile was on his face while sucking your cum on his fingers. The two of you shared heavy pants and soft chuckles. 

“How do you feel, baby?”  

“This was the best birthday I ever had. Thank you, darling. I love you.” 

“Haha, I love you too, my baby. I’m glad you’re enjoying everything,” you enamored. You crawled on top of him to straddle his lap. “But you have five minutes. Remember, you gotta cum in my pussy, my love.”  

“You’re going to ruin me, [Y/N],” he teased. “Make it three minutes.” 

 

Notes:

Look, I know I said I was gonna give y'all a double update next week, but I figured this week would be better. Chapter 11 ended off with implying smut, and I ain't wanna leave y'all dry like that sksks. NEXT WEDNESDAY THE FINAL CHAPTER WILL BE POSTED. Omge, Yellow is practically completed. Are you guys excited for the ending? I wanna hear your thoughts. Thank you for support <3

 

UPDATE: No worries! I still got y'all with the bonus club chapter. I'll be working on that this week. Gojo and Genesis spin-off will be posted sometime after Yellow is marked as completed. So be sure to have your notifications on :D Also, I recently posted a new Toji fic called "MAFIA" I would appreciate if you would go check it out. I'd love to hear your thoughts on that as well. Okay byeee

Chapter 13: xiii

Summary:

The time has finally come where Nanami tells you about returning to Japan. How will you take it? Will you move to another country to be with him, or allow your love to die?

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Last night was amazing. It was Nanami's birthday, the night when you told each other I love you for the first time. Enjoying dinner together. Bonding over Paramore. Swaying to the tranquility of the music. Him fucking you passionately. You couldn't think of a better night. Out of all the moments you've spent with Nanami, that was your favorite.

Even on his birthday, he refused to allow you to clean yourself. He filled the tub, adding Epsom salt and leftover rose petals to relax your body. Pulling your back against his chest, he dragged the hot rag along your body, leaving delicate kisses on every part he washed. As he was doing so, Nanami felt the tension in your muscles. The massage he decided to give you was much needed. Rubbing your body with so much care, ensuring that he doesn't miss a spot, you felt completely relaxed.

Placing sweet kisses behind your ear, whispering how much he loves you, the rasp in his voice caused your body to quake. It felt so good being desired and loved correctly. You were never opposed to relationships, but there was a certain way you wanted to be loved, and that's what you were getting from Nanami. The way he glided his warm hands across your core was perfect, but once he got to your breasts... the gliding was soon turned to firm grips.

Kneading them in a slow circular motion, he pinched your hardened peaks, pulling a soft moan from you. Your head lolled back to his shoulders, allowing Nanami access to your pulsating neck. He nipped at your weak spot, then lapped at his mark to alleviate the sting. You were getting aroused. Regardless of him fucking you senseless less than an hour ago, you requested him to play with your pussy. Without any objections, he slid his digits into your walls and delivered your fifth and final orgasm of the night.

Laying in bed, you felt the warmth of his back palms caressing your cheek. You were still managing to awake from your deep slumber. Your body wasn't sore because of the relaxing aftercare Nanami gave you last night. With your eyes barely open, you could still see his beautiful pale skin that had a soft smile on his face. You sat up in bed to stretch, letting out a lingering groan. Nanami was fully clothed as if he was ready to start his day with you.

"Good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?"

"Hi, baby. Good morning. I slept amazing," you said while yawning. "Hm? Are you going to work today? I thought you were off?"

Looking deeply into your eyes, Nanami grabbed your hands to place sweet kisses on your knuckles. Soon after, he latched your palms in his tight grasp. The soft smile that you had now turned into a frown. The apprehensive look on his face made you worried. Why was he looking at you like that? Surely, he enjoyed his birthday, right?

"I have to go, [Y/N]."

"To work?"

"No... back to Japan," he hesitated.

"When?"

"My flight is in a couple of hours."

"Are you—coming back?" He shook his head. You glanced to the side to see the belongings he left at your apartment were packed. "I-I-I don't get it. When were you planning on telling me, Kento?"

"I'm sorry, my love. I-" You disconnected your hands from his hold. Nanami felt a slight ache in his heart from you doing so. Sporadically cracking his knuckles, he continued talking. "I've tried many times to tell you, [Y/N]. I was enjoying my time with you and became lost in the moment. I didn't want this to end— I still don't want it to."

"Well, you didn't try hard enough, Kento. We've been dating for three months. You told me you loved me last night, and for what? To leave me the next morning? Seriously?"

"I do love you. I love you so much, sweetheart. I should've told you sooner. It was careless of me. I was just being selfish," he admitted.

You scoffed. "You think?"

"Words cannot explain how deeply sorry I am. I don't want to think you were just a fling for me. I want you in my life. I need you, [Y/N]. "

"Why couldn't you just be honest with me? I knew you wouldn't be here for long, but today? You decided to tell me you're leaving on the day you're actually leaving?"

"I-"

"Kento, just go." Getting out of bed, you removed his shirt from your body to replace it with your robe. "It's whatever. No hard feelings. Hop on your stupid flight, and just go. Not like I care or anything."

Something like this could've been easily avoided had Nanami told you the truth. This was the reaction he was afraid of. He loved you so much and hated himself for hurting you. He knew the words escaping your mouth weren't true. You weren't mad at him. Just sad and disappointed. Nanami knows you're an understanding person. Why didn't he tell you? Even if he told you two weeks ago, you wouldn't be reacting this way. However, on the day of? Really?

You hated crying in front of people. The only ones who saw you this way were your best friend and Nanami. Still, you never expected that you'd be tearing up right now because of him. As your back faced him, you did your best to prevent your tears from coming out. Before turning your chest to face Nanami, you ran your fingers under your eyes and stared at him with an aloof expression. Which he knew was clearly forced.

"I'll walk you to the door."

"Sweetheart..."

"I'll walk you out, Kento," you firmly said.

Profoundly sighing, Nanami stood up and grabbed his suitcase to proceed to your front door. Before exiting, he turned around to give you one final look. "I-I know it's bold for me to ask, but would you come to see me off before I board my flight?" The expression you gave him took him back some. So he took his request as a no. "I understand — I love you, [Y/N]. Please don't think otherwise. The moments we shared were the best of my life. I'm sorry, my love. I'm so, so sorry. I-"

"Kento, please. Please just go, o-okay?" Your voice cracked, and your tears were no longer kept in. You felt your cheeks burning, and the quiver in your lips was evident. Nanami practically fell to his knees seeing you this way. He cursed underneath his breath. Nanami couldn't take this any longer, so he quickly took his belongings and rushed out the door.

Three months of memories and love have walked out the door. You met the man of your dreams, fell in love, and shared a beautiful experience with him. The dream you didn't want to wake up from forced you to do so. Nanami was undoubtedly an amazing man. The best you ever met. It pained your heart to know that he was now gone. Did you regret meeting him? Absolutely not. You'd be lying, almost forcing yourself to even think that way. Although you are hurting right now, you'll always love him no matter what.

Going into your room, you lay on your bed with tears streaming down, reminiscing your time in the café with Nanami.

 

-2 months ago-

 

It's about three weeks since you've had your afternoon conversations with Nanami. You thought he was a nice guy. He wasn't much of a talker, more so a listener. But that didn't bother you at all. You liked how he could respect a moment of silence when there was nothing to talk about. Even so, he was the man you could talk with for hours. The conversations you shared were never awkward, constantly flowing effortlessly. Always looking forward to your talks. This was something you could definitely get used to.

Depending on when his meetings ended, he would usually meet you between noon and one o'clock. However, today he was running a little behind. You saw it was now thirty minutes past one. You couldn't text him because the two of you hadn't exchanged numbers yet. Glancing upstairs, you saw that the "do not disturb" light was still on, so there was no reason for you to worry. You returned to your book, waiting patiently for Nanami's arrival.

Another twenty minutes had passed, and you were now seeing a group of people emerge from the room. Gojo was the first person you saw. As your eyes met, he gave you a big grin with a friendly wave, and you returned the gesture. Walking behind him was a long-dark-haired man with his locks pulled into a bun. The smirk he shot at you was subtle and coy, which caused your brows to sheepishly raise. Just giving him a friendly wave, choosing not to give it any more attention.

Last one out the door, at last, Nanami. If only you were able to see the beam of light that was on your face. You made it no secret how much you enjoyed his company. It was nice having someone around; you both had much in common.

He seemed almost frantic, firmly brushing through the crowd to make his way towards you. He wasn't expecting his meeting to go past its original ending time. There was a lot to cover, and it didn't help that some of the associates were late to join. Why didn't he have your number? He didn't know. He thought the afternoon sessions you shared were only meant for the café. He didn't want to come off too strong, so he didn't ask for your personal contact. Nanami was glad that the flight of stairs to you was a short trip, being just as excited to see you.

"My apologies, Miss [Y/N]. I didn't expect my meeting to end so late. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long," he tells you with sincerity.

"It's okay, Kento. You don't have to apologize. My new book here has been keeping me busy."

He noticed the book in your hand as he took a seat. "You read manga as well?"

"I sure do. This one is pretty good!"

"What is it about?"

"A girl who thinks she stinks because she excessively sweats, but actually smells good according to some guy that works at the same place as her. They end up being in a relationship, and I'm enjoying it so far."

"Haha, well I have to make sure I add that one to my list."

"You read manga?"

"I do. Since I was a teen. I don't read as much as before, but I'll indulge every once in a while."

You smiled. "Hm, I'll keep that in mind."

There wasn't much talking today. Nanami checked on you to see if you were doing okay, ensuring you ate lunch and had gotten enough sleep last night. You told him you were fine, but from the looks of it, he was not. Even through his glasses, you could see the bags under his eyes. The tensions in his muscles were apparent. Rather than going home to sleep, Nanami came to keep you company. You thought it was sweet, but it was clear he needed rest.

"Kento."

"Hm?"

"Have you been getting sleep?"

"Yes. I'm fi-"

"No, you're not. No offense, but you look tired."

He deeply sighs, taking off his glasses to drag his hand down his face. "It's just work. Long days and hours. It's nothing I can't handle, though."

"Kento, you've been here with me for three weeks. Consistently at that. Although I appreciate and enjoy your company, you need to get some rest. I'll always be here, go h-"

"No!" he abrupted.

"..."

"I'm enjoying my time with you, Miss [Y/N]. Excuse me for my abruptness, but you've been the only fresh breath of air I've been receiving for some time now."

Your cheeks were burning hot. 'K-Kento—that was kind for you to say. Thank you."

"No need to thank me. I'm just being honest, is all."

The two of you shared a longing stare, biting your lip to prevent your smile. Nanami was very adamant about spending his afternoons with you. That was something you couldn't argue with him about. One day missed, and he felt like he would lose his chance with you (even though that wasn't true). Neither of you had an issue spending time in the café, but maybe it was time for a change of scenery?

"Hm, how about we go somewhere else?"

"Oh? Where did you have in mind?" he asked.

"There's a park not too far from here. It's walking distance, actually. I think it would help loosen up your muscles. Plus, there's this stand that sells alcoholic frozen drinks," saying the last words in an irresistible tone.

He chuckled. "That does sound very tempting, Miss [Y/N]."

"Come on, then!"

-

You were now walking around the park with Nanami, drinking the beverages you told him about. It's been about thirty minutes, and you already saw a change in his demeanor. Of course, it wasn't by much, but it was definitely better than before. Maybe it had something to do with the alcohol?

"I see they are extremely generous with the liquor usage," he remarked.

"Kento—are you drunk?"

"Drunk? No. Happy? Yes."

"Haha, oh my gosh."

"What? When I asked for an extra floater, the attendant practically poured the whole bottle. And the fact that they carried scotch?"

"Ah, so you're enjoying it?"

He smiled. "I am. Would you like to taste, [Y/N]?"

"O-Okay. Yeah, sure." You circled your lips around his straw. As you sipped on his drink, your eyes slightly rolled back, moaning in ecstasy from the flavor. What you didn't notice was the effect your action had on Nanami. To see your pretty full lips guzzle down his beverage had him going feral, desperately wanting them to meet with his. "Mhm, this is really good. It's strong as shit, too."

"You see why I'm happy now, right?"

 

-Present-

 

The car was silent as Nanami and Gojo were being driven to the airport. You were all Nanami could think about, facing his head out the window. The last image he had of you was seeing you cry. It nearly killed him. "I'm so fucking stupid" was persistently said by his conscious—and he was. He had plenty of times to tell you his trip was coming to an end and, as he said before— egocentric .

Nanami didn't even allow you to have a chance. Your say in him not telling you the truth didn't matter. Wanting you to himself without a doubt in his mind, he allowed every day to pass by without saying a word. Not one fucking word. Was he afraid that you were going to end things with him? Did he think you would not take him seriously had he told you in the beginning? Surely, that wouldn't be the case. Take Gojo, for example. From the start, he informed Genesis about leaving soon, and she was okay with it. Yeah, she was a little bummed out, but he assured her he was just a flight away.

Speaking of Gojo. He was not happy with his friend at the moment. The driver came to pick Nanami up from the hotel, and as soon as he entered the car, his expression was back to its stoic self. From there, Gojo knew he didn't tell you about leaving. However, Nanami caught Gojo's glare and said to him that he did tell you—just this morning. Never in his life did his dear friend want to punch him in the face until now. "What the fuck were you thinking?!" is what he thought. That was a question Nanami couldn't even answer himself. Finally, breaking the silence, Gojo had enough.

"Kento. You're a fucking idiot. You know that?"

"..."

"You have this, well, had this amazing woman that you're madly in love with, and because of your fucking ego, you didn't tell her you were leaving. What exactly did you think was doing to happen had you told her in the beginning?" Gojo flared.

He deeply sighs. "I don't know, Satoru. I don't fucking know. You're asking me questions I don't know the answers to."

"Shit, for a man who started a fucking billion-dollar company, you would think he knew how to tell the woman he loves—wait, did you even tell her your feelings?"

"Of course, I did."

"Of course, I did," he mocked, causing Nanami to glare at him. "Imagine telling someone you love them just to leave the next morning. Kento, I hope you have bad sex for the rest of your life."

Nanami slightly tilted his head while squinting his eyes. "Really, Satoru? Grow up."

"No, Kento. You grow the fuck up. You're almost thirty! You'll be old and alone if you keep pushing away people you love."

"And you're assuming I'm pushing [Y/N] away?"

"There's no other reason for it. You didn't ask her if she would be willing to move to Japan because you were scared of rejection. So, rather than being upfront, you kept the truth until the very last moment."

"I don't want to discuss this any further."

"Yeah because you know I'm fucking right, idiot."

And, in fact, he was. Nanami didn't want to give Gojo the satisfaction of telling him that was indeed correct. There was no harm in trying to ask you, but it was now too late. He ruined any chance he had left. After returning to Japan, Nanami was planning on returning to his regular work life, struggling yet again to find a lifelong partner. He thought maybe this time he wouldn't even try anymore. Knowing he wouldn't find someone like you was just pointless to attempt.

He was quickly drawn to you. To him, you were the most beautiful woman he ever saw. Your spirit was his safe haven. He just needed to see your smile to get him through his day. Before he met you, he would constantly wake up from nightmares with no one by his side.

Following the first night, he woke up from his nightmares a few more times. It never bothered you. Not one bit. You didn't care how often his body jolted, causing you to wake up. You always made his tea how he liked it and consoled him in your arms. Nanami was attached to you. His soul was nothing without yours. Not even boarding the plane yet and was already missing you.

Unfortunately, the time had come when he was now arriving at the airport. Another car was there. Maybe Nanami hoped it was you, but sadly, it wasn't. As for Gojo, happily, for him, he nearly ran out of the car as soon as it stopped. It was Genesis, and he couldn't be happier. She specifically requested this day off, so she could see Gojo. He scooped her in his arms, placing a grinny kiss on her lips. Returning with a beam, Genesis showered his flushed cheeks with pecks. Although they just saw each other last night, it felt like forever to him.

Gojo wasn't really a relationship person, but there was something about Genesis he couldn't get enough of. As Genesis told you, they were two peas in a pod. They both loved sweets, and they both made corny jokes. Gojo was excited to find someone as energetic as him. Even with Genesis's little attitude, he thought that was her best quality. He found it sexy . Couldn't say it was love yet, but he wouldn't mind if it got there.

"Hi, gorgeous. I missed you," he elated, taking in Genesis's affection.

"Ah, you're so corny. I just saw you last night," she giggled. "But I missed you too, 'Toru. I don't want you to go."

"I know, babe. Once this app release settles down, I'll be back over here. Or if you want, I can fly you out to Japan. Either works for me!"

"Okay. I think I'll like that." Looking at the car in front of her, Genesis noticed Nanami, but you, on the other hand, were nowhere to be found . "Where's [Y/N]?"

He deeply sighs. "Kento didn't tell her until this morning that he was leaving."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Yeah, I know. I was just as shocked. We got into an argument on our way here."

"Okay, but still. She didn't come?"

"No. Why would she?"

"Because she fucking loves him, that's why. Ugh, I'm gonna kill her," she said with annoyance, rolling her eyes.

Nanami got out of the car and made his way to the two of them. "Good evening, Miss Genesis. How are you?"

"Hello. I'm doing fine," she frowned. "I don't know you personally, but I'm going to let you know what you did was fucked up."

"I agree. It wa-"

"But, as her best friend, I can admit that she is being stubborn. Extremely stubborn . Have you tried calling her?"

"Yes, that's what I was doing in the car. My calls seem to be going straight to voicemail. I left her messages. I just hope she gets it."

"She will. Don't worry." Genesis took out her phone to text you saying she's coming over. Keeping it simple, you sent her a text saying, "ok."

"Nanami-san, Gojo-san, good evening. The pilots are ready for take-off," the flight attendant said.

"Okay, we'll be there shortly," Gojo replied.

"I'll go now. I'm going to go check on [Y/N]."

"Miss Genesis, can you please tell [Y/N] that I'm sorry—and that I love her."

"As I said, you're going to tell her that yourself," she firmed. "C'mere, 'Toru." Puckering her lips, Gojo gave her one last kiss and hug before boarding the jet. "FaceTime me when you land, okay?"

"Okay. I will, babe. Bye, drive safe."

"Bye. You guys have a safe flight."

--

Before you received a text from Genesis, you awakened from your painful slumber. A couple of hours have already passed since you last saw Nanami. The skies were dimming down, indicating it was the evening. You felt dried tear crust around your eyes. You went into the bathroom to wash your face. You looked in the mirror, feeling yourself crying once more. The man you fell in love with in three months was on his way back to Japan. Your days in the café would now return to their lone self.

You went to the kitchen to get a water bottle and heard your front door opening. Being unalarmed, you knew it was Genesis. She had a spare key to your apartment just in case. Once she entered your apartment, it was as almost if you could feel the tensions coming with her.

"Yo, [Y/N]. Why weren't you at the airport?"

You raised your brow. "First off, cool it. Secondly, I didn't want to."

"Why?"

"Do I have to say why?"

"I'm waiting."

You sighed. "Kento told me he loved me last night, then said-"

"Yeah, yeah. Then said he was leaving. I still don't get why you weren't there?"

"And I don't get why you're asking me this?"

"I understand you're mad. I get it, okay? But you don't think that was a little much not seeing him off?"

Casually walking to the living room. "Nope."

"Yeah, you trippin'," she admitted.

"The fuck? How? I'm thinking you wanted to come console me and shit, but you're literally snapping on me for what?"

"Because you're doing that shit again, bro."

"Doing what?"

"You're always self-sabotaging when it comes to a good thing. It's like you're so shocked that something great can happen to you."

"Whatever."

"Yeah, fucking whatever. So now what? You're just gonna act like he never existed? Maybe fuck a couple of guys to forget about him?"

"Genesis. Chill," you muttered while reaching for the remote to turn on the T.V. Before doing so, Genesis snatches the remote from your grasp. "What the fuck is your problem?"

"What the fuck is your problem, [Y/N]? You found a fucking man that's crazy in love with you, and because he didn't tell you he's leaving, you're gonna trip over it?"

"Oh, so that's not serious enough?"

"No. It's not actually," she sassed. "I have never seen you this happy before. I know about all the men you've dealt with, and none of them even come close to Nanami. Not one! He practically killed a guy over you. He loves you. He's in love with you. Would it have hurt you to see him off?"

Wiping the lonely tear that escaped from your eye, "Yeah. It would."

"And I know you're crying because you miss him, not 'cuz you're so-called mad."

"Genesis, just leave me alone."

"No."

You got up to walk towards your room, and Genesis came following behind. "Can you leave?"

"No."

"Genesis."

"I said no," she persisted.

"What do you want from me?"

"FOR YOU TO BE FUCKING HAPPY, [Y/N]!"

Genesis knew you. She's been your best friend for ten years, so she was front and center, witnessing everything that you have been through. You weren't close with your family, so Genesis's welcomed you in as their own. You spent the holidays with them. They celebrated your birthdays and were there to cheer you on during your high school graduation. At some point, you even began addressing her mother as yours. It wasn't out of pity, but her family genuinely loved and cared for your wellbeing.

Your love life has always been shit. The men that would come into your life always had ill intentions. They would use you for their sexual needs, and you allowed them to because you wanted to feel desired. However, what you were feeling and receiving was the exact opposite. Apathy . Even getting to the point of messing with a married man for two years when you were only nineteen. You thought it was cool. Thinking you were "mature" for your age. And that situation is what caused the downfall of your friendship with Genesis.

She hated seeing you put yourself through that, but your best friend couldn't blame you. You were desperate for love. You wanted someone to want you as much as you wanted them. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case with this married man. He took advantage of you. Told you empty promises, and in the end— you had to learn it the hard way. Eventually, coming to your senses, you cut ties with him and began your healing journey.

Your friendship with Genesis rekindled. Stronger than ever. You apologized to each other because Genesis could admit that she wasn't the friend you needed at the time. But, at the end of the day, she just wanted the best for you. Your best friend knew how amazing of a person you were and that you deserved to be loved properly.

Despite Nanami not being upfront with you, she knew how happy he made you. He cared for you deeply, showering you with immense love. Nanami, not telling you the truth was small in comparison to the time you shared with him, and Genesis was determined to help you see that.

"You deserve to be happy, [Y/N]," she continues, bringing her voice to a softer tone, sniffling from the tears that were now presented. "When we were at the business dinner, fuck, I wish you could see how he looks at you. I know you can see it, but looking at it from the outside? I trust him, and I've never had a conversation with him before."

"..."

"Your insecurities and past relationship failures will prevent you from finding true love. In your case, prevent you from being with your true love. A small communication mishap isn't enough to let go of him, babes. Have you ever thought about moving to Japan?"

"Moving, Gee? That's a big step."

"I think it would be worth the risk. What's the worst that can happen?"

"I-I-I don't know. He never asked me, and I don't want to bring it up either."

"Promise me you'll think about it?"

You sighed. "Give me some months to think about it."

"That's good enough for me. Now come here. I hate arguing with you." Genesis extends her arms out to you for a hug. The two of you shared tears while apologizing for the heated discussion. "Don't take too long thinking about it now. I want to be the cool auntie and help you choose a wedding dress."

You gave her a wet smile. "Oh, shut up."

"Love you, girl."

"I love you too."

--

About two months have passed since Nanami returned to Japan. Although you weren't mad at him, you didn't reach out to him to see if he was doing well. He also decided not to contact you because he wanted to give you space. Nanami thought if he would call you, that would further push you away. All he could do was have Gojo ask Genesis to send his regards.

You were already returning to your routine, making content, and visiting the café where you met Nanami. Being here was a bittersweet feeling. All the conversations you had with him were held at this exact table. Before, you were okay with being by yourself. However, you couldn't help but feel lonely now. You missed him so much. You missed being with him every day. Laughing, sleeping together, and making sweet love. Nevertheless, it was time to move on and keep it pushing.

As you were sipping your coffee and reading your book, an unfamiliar presence stood in front of you.

"H-Hello," he said.

"Uhm, hey."

"I-I saw you while meeting my friends, and I just wanted to let you know that you're really pretty."

"Thank you."

"Is it okay if I can have your number?"

You shook your head. "Sorry. I'm not interested."

"O-Okay. I didn't mean to bother you."

"It's okay. Have a nice day," you said before grabbing your belongings and walking away.

You got in your car and let out a deep sigh. The sudden interaction caught you off guard. You weren't nearly as ready to start dating again, nor did you want to. The guy wasn't hard on the eyes, but knowing you, he would just be used as an escape to help you cope with Nanami. Seeing how nervous he was, you didn't want to take advantage of him.

You took your phone out of your purse and searched for flights to Tokyo, Japan. The flights were pricey, but they were nothing you couldn't afford. Still, you shook your head and cast your device into the passenger seat. Pressing your forehead against the steering wheel, a quote from Reyna played in your head:

"If someone makes you feel, let them."

 

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅.

 

Notes:

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑌/𝑁 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑁𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑖 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑑. 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒. 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐴𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑙 2022, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟. 𝐴𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑌𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑐, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑟. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝐻𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟, 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦'𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛. 𝐴𝑠 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑦, 𝐼 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦'𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒, 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒. 𝑆𝑒𝑒 𝑦'𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑠. 𝑥𝑜𝑥𝑜𝑥𝑜 <3

 

𝑼𝑷𝑫𝑨𝑻𝑬: 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒀𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝑰❜𝒗𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑰𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒔𝒌𝒔. 𝑺𝒐 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒈𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆. 𝑵𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔.

Chapter 14: Epilogue

Summary:

hey... how y'all doing?

 

Nanami was now back to his hectic days at work. While working on a project with the partnering company in the States, it may seem like being a CEO was peaches and cream. However, it showed how chaotic it can be on days like this. This weekend was the release of the new book app, and its preparations have stressed the young entrepreneur. Oversaturated phone calls. Press conferences. Meetings. Having back-to-back interviews and even had to help his secretary answer emails. It was a lot, but it wasn’t nothing Nanami wasn’t used to.  

With the support of his team, he had no doubt in mind that they wouldn’t get through this week. Nanami appreciated having them around because he knew he couldn’t do this alone. Occasionally, even Gojo would need to step up and act as the CEO because he did not want his dear friend burning himself out. It was already bad that Nanami hadn’t slept or barely eaten these last few weeks. Though, as of late? Since leaving the States? Never has Gojo seen his friend’s eyebags so pronounced. Had he not been active in the gym, he would’ve appeared frailer than he is now. Reasoning being? You .  

It’s been about eight months since you last saw each other. He hasn’t heard from you, either. Unfortunately, he hasn’t been managing well. You were the only thing Nanami could think about. It was hard for him to juggle both work and you. So, instead, he chose you.   

When Nanami lay in bed, he would stare at the ceiling, thinking of you. His eyes would shut, and nothing but dreams about your time together would consume his thoughts. He missed your smile. Those sweet giggles graced his ears when you teased him with light jokes. The feeling of you being by his side when he woke up from his nightmares. Going to sleep with you, then waking up next to you were days he yearned for. Nanami would do anything to have those days back.  

At times, wet dreams about you would permeate his mind. He couldn’t help it. When his stress heightened, Nanami would hope to come home to your arms. After a bit of consoling, he would wrap your legs around his hips as he left delicate kisses along your neck. You would do those dulcet whimpers and moans to express your pleasure. He wanted those perfectly manicured nails to leave territorial marks on his flesh, arching your back in pure bliss.    

Nanami was a man with needs and desperately needed to be inside you again. He felt like such a pervert every time he pumped his cock in the shower, in his room, or even in his car during his lunch when he couldn’t be patient to return home. Moaning your name, imagining those pretty full, two-toned lips of yours wrapped around his needy friend. You sucked him off perfectly. None of his past partners could ever compare to you. You were perfect. He saw no reason to look further. It was you. It will always be with you. Whether you were together or not.  

Still, ‘til this day, he saw his future with you. The goal was to go to Malaysia, where he would take you. Nanami would propose to you while you vacationed there, even being spontaneous enough to marry you the same day in some random chapel. Then, after heading back to the hotel, he would make sweet love to you to start that beautiful family you both wanted. And together, you would be the best parents you could be to your children.  

Ah. This was the life he longed for. Happiness. Sharing peace with you. If only he could return to the day, he fell in love with you to inform you about his departure. Maybe that could’ve given you enough to think about moving to Japan. He should’ve done that. He should’ve fucking done that, and if he had? Perhaps you would’ve been here with him as needed support for his app release.  

Although Nanami’s ability to articulate was effortless, he would catch himself jumbling his words in his last few weeks of prepping for his hour-long presentation. To the point, he would accidentally say your name.  

On days like those, he would sit on his California king bed in the dark and look at the moon. He would talk to his late friend, Yu, asking him what he should do. This was a habit he picked up after Yu’s death. When he felt all was going bad, Nanami would talk to the glowing sphere as if it was his friend. After you met, he constantly spoke to Yu about you. Going hours and hours saying how much he loves you. Answering as if he replied, Nanami would guess Yu would tell him to stop being stupid and go after you. At least call you to see how you’re doing. No. He figured you were still mad at him.  

I guess it was time for him to move on...  

-  

It was just a day before the official app release. His stress level was at a hundred. He was running on three hours of sleep and six cups of coffee. No amount of caffeine would ever help him get through this day. His other releases were never this chaotic because, according to the media, this would be the peak of his career. Many thought the idea was genius, and they couldn’t wait to see it come into play. So maybe this was even overwhelming for him. And when he needed his COO the most— he was nowhere to be found.  

Nanami has been calling Gojo all morning. Asking his team if they had seen him anywhere. They said no. No one knew where the white-haired bastard was located. Now wasn’t the time to play hide-and-seek, and Nanami knew as soon as he heard from him, he would verbally reprimand Gojo for his sudden disappearance. However, just as he felt his frustrations increasing, they were relieved when his phone rang, seeing Gojo’s name on the screen.  

“Satoru, where the fu-”  

“Oi, oi, oi. Nanamin, relax. I’m here, sheesh.”  

“I’ve been calling you since seven this morning. It’s noon. Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”   

“I’ve been busy. Trying to handle something important.”  

“It’s the day before our official app release. What possibly can be more important than this?” he argued.  

“Someone requested a last-minute meeting with you, and I was working on setting that up.”  

“Meeting?! Are you insane, Satoru? Absolutely not. I do not have the time for a meeting, let alone one that has been booked last minute. Cancel it.”  

“Too late. They’re already on their way up. Hehe, bye!”  

Nanami deeply groaned, already hearing the knock at his door. “Are you fucking kidding me?”  

Soon, that annoyance would become joy once he saw the person who allowed themselves in.  

“Hi, Kento,” softy said with a smile.  

His eyes nearly popped out of their socket. This must’ve been a dream. The woman whom he hasn’t seen in eight months. The woman who he constantly dreamed about. The woman he was madly in love with—was standing before him. Nanami was in awe. It was really you in the flesh. He didn’t know why, but he thought this was too good to be true. If he were to move toward you, you would simply be a mirage in a desert. He slowly rose from his chair, remaining in eye contact with you. Someone answered his cries, and he was sure to thank them for this moment.  

“[Y/N]—is that...”  

“It’s me.”  

He steadily moved closer toward you. “W-What are you doing in here? You’re in Tokyo.”  

“Haha, yeah. I believe that’s where I’m at.”  

“You came.”  

“I know you’re not much of a talker, Kento. But I know you have more in you than that,” you teased.  

“God, it’s really you.” He rushed to you, pulling you into his embrace to ensure you wouldn’t escape his hold. His hand rested on your head while the other snaked around your shoulders. He cherished your sweet scent that had the power to put him in a deep slumber. What he was doing before your arrival didn’t matter. Nanami was only focused on you.   

“Haha, who’s the weirdo now? Sniffing me, Kento?”  

“ [Y/N]—[Y/N]—[Y/N], ” he breathed, slowly falling to his knees before you with his hands easing on your hips. Due to your crop top, you felt the exhales through his nose tickling your skin. Nanami’s face was pressed on your abdomen, muffling his words. “I’m so sorry, sweetheart. I’m sorry for hurting you. I’m so fucking sorry. I didn’t mean to. I don’t know what else to say, but I am sorry.”  

You cupped under his jaw to lift his face. “I know, my love. I know. But I’m here now. I’m sorry it took me so long to come.”  

His eyes were filled with sorrow yet had a sense of relief. “You have nothing to be sorry about. This was all my fault. I should have been honest with you in the beginning. I don’t know how long you’ll be here, but please. Allow me to make it up for the lost time.”  

“Kento, stand up,” you demanded, aiding him back to his feet. “I was never mad at you. I was just hurt and acting on my emotion. I should’ve come to see you off. The love we have for each other is too strong. Even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t be able to let you go.”  

“I love you, [Y/N]. I never stopped loving you. My life hasn’t been the same without you here.”  

“I love you, too. I don’t want to be without you, Kento.”  

“So—what are you saying?”   

You smiled. “Will you get annoyed with me if I stay here?”  

“S-Stay? As in move permanently?” he puzzled.  

“Haha, yes. Remember you have to teach me how to speak Japane-”  

A kiss . As soon as Nanami saw you, the first thing he wanted to do was kiss you. However, he didn’t know if he still had the right to do so. Your lips were just as he remembered. Sweet and soft. If he didn’t know any better, you were snacking on treats not too long ago. Perhaps those chocolate-covered pretzels he remembers you love so much?   

Nanami didn’t want to be greedy with the kiss. You being here allowing him to massage your lips was enough. Though, as for you? There was no restraint of your hunger at this moment. It’s been months since you saw him, and he needed to know how much you missed him. You nipped at his bottom lip to indicate you wanted more, and he eagerly allowed your tongue to intertwine with his. It’s as if you didn’t want to let go of each other. This kiss was filled with eight months of lost time, and you couldn’t wait to spend the rest of your lives together.  

“I’ll happily teach you Japanese, my love,” he said while gently brushing the peak of your cheeks.  

You smiled. “If you could also help me look for an apartment. I wanna know whe-”  

“You’re not living with me?”  

“I didn’t want to be pushy or invade your space, Kento,” you bashfully admitted.  

“Invade my space? Sweetheart, no. You’re not a burden, and you’ll never be one. When I was in the States, we practically lived together. No way in hell am I allowing you to live in another country alone. My condo is spacious, and I have more than enough means to take care of you. Come live with me, [Y/N].”  

“O-Okay.”  

He gave you a soft smile. “Did you bring all your belongings with you?”  

“No, just my necessities. Genesis will ship my things off to me once I have an address to give her. So, I’ll just give her yours.”  

“Of course, my love.”  

It’s been a while since Nanami has seen you. His eyes began taking in your appearance. He noticed a few changes. You cut your hair short, being dyed a ginger color. He admired how it brought out your features. The fiery color complimented the warmth in your big doe-liked brown eyes. The sun has been kind to you in providing a natural tan. He didn’t think you could get any more beautiful. To him, the saying “no one is perfect” was a mere lie. His proof? You.  

“What made you cut your hair?”  

“It was getting too hot. It’s like my natural oils would always sweat down on my face. On top of that, I didn’t want to worry about maintaining as much once I came here,” you explained. “W-Why? You don’t like it?”  

“No, I love it. You look beautiful, [Y/N]. You’ve always been beautiful. So perfect and radiant. Fuck, I missed you so much,” he uttered, pulling you into his embrace once more. “I’m never letting you ago.”  

“I missed you, too, baby. I missed being in your arms.”  

“Ah, it’s so good to hear you say that.”  

“However, I have a bone to pick with you.”  

“Hm?”  

“Gojo told me you haven’t been sleeping, let alone eating. And by the looks of it, he wasn’t lying. Baby, you know I don’t like when you do that,” you pouted.  

“I know. I’m sorry, darling. But I’m fi-”  

“Kento.”  

He nervously chuckled. “You got me. It’s just this app release is heightening my stress.”  

“Why? Are things not going well?”  

“It’s not that. I just want it to be perfect.”  

“Baby, everything will be fine. I know the press conference is going to be great. Gojo told me you’ve been practicing the presentation for weeks. You need rest, and you definitely need to eat. Come on. We’re going home.”  

“But, sweetheart,” he attempted to argue. Yet, you weren’t trying to hear it.  

“But nothing. Gojo is going to take care of things from here. We’re going home. We’re gonna take a nice bath, eat, and you’re going to sleep.”  

"Okay. You won. That does sound nice," he said. "I have something to ask you, [Y/N]."  

"Yes, baby?"  

"Will you be my girlfriend?"  

You smiled, jumping in his arms to give him a grinny kiss. "Of course. I would love to."  

"I love you so much."  

"I love you, too, Ken. Always and forever. Now, let's go home."  

 

Notes:

y'all really thought i was gonna leave y'all dry like that in the last chapter? i actually thought about posting this weeks from now, but im not gonna do y'all like that. trust, y/n and nanami was going to end up together. next, y'all getting a little extra deleted scene chapter like they do in them marvel movies lol. that'll come later on this week.

i wanted to keep this epilogue short and sweet. however, what im planning on doing is every once in a while im going to post chapters of y/n's time in japan with nanami. so there will be holiday chapters, like christmas or valentine's day. it'll be cute fluff chapters that i think you guys would enjoy. so officially, the story of yellow is completed, but i think these bonus chapters would be nice, rather than doing a continued series with y/n and nanami in japan together. be sure to keep your notifications on <33

update: gojo x genesis spin off fic is still gonna happen. i just haven't started it yet sksksk. if you haven't check out some of my recent fics, i have a new toji fic and an ooc naoya fic. your interactions would be lovely, okay byeeee

Chapter 15: Bonus Chapter

Summary:

You go out to the club to celebrate Nanami's birthday.

Notes:

this scene takes place before chapter eleven while y/n was still in the US, but i wanted to post this once the fic was completed.

 

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Tonight you were starting the festivities for Nanami's birthday weekend. It was eleven forty-five, and you were in your condo with Genesis preparing to go to the club. Although you weren't a clubbing person, it was in celebration for your man, so you were sure to make the best out of it. Nanami felt the same as you, but nothing else mattered as long as he was with you. And it didn't come as a shock either when it was Gojo who presented the idea. 

The two of you were supposed to meet the men at the club fifteen minutes ago, and like the overprotective person he is, Nanami messaged you regarding your whereabouts. He was already opposed to not being able to pick you up, but with what you were wearing tonight, you wanted to surprise him. Getting him all flustered in public. 

• Kento: “Darling, where are you? Is everything okay? Nothing happened to neither of you, right?” 
• You: “I’m fine, baby! I’m sorry we’re running late. I just wanna make sure I look good for you. 🥺   
• Kento: "No need to apologize to me, my love. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. We're waiting for you two in front of the establishment. No need to rush. I know you'll look beautiful regardless, but be sure to wear that pretty gloss. I love that on you so much." 
• You: “Okay, baby! And of course. Anything for the birthday boy 😊  

Since it was Nanami's birthday, you wanted to make sure you looked perfect by his side. And that, you did. Your hair was done in a short frontal wig barbie ponytail with the ends beautifully curled upwards in layers. As for makeup, you did a soft everyday look, focusing on bronzing your skin and that pretty gloss Nanami requested for you to wear.   

The outfit you were wearing was an off-white mini sequin halter dress with a cowl neckline. Being completely backless, stopping right above your hips. Your favorite part was the side slits that gave a peek-a-boo of your ass, throwing on a matching diamond thong. Tying the look together, you complimented it with six-inch pointed toe iridescent heels with a silver chain detail and wore minimal diamond accessories. 

“[Y/N]! Are you rea—damn, girl! I know that’s fucking right. Turn around for me,” Genesis elated. 

Twirling with a smile on your face. “Do I look good?” 

“Do you?! Yeah, he’s definitely gon’ fuck you in the middle of the club. You look perfect!” 

“Thank you, Gee. You do, too! This outfit? Yeah, it’s definitely giving. Gojo probably gon’ fuck you as soon as he sees you, haha.” 

“You know he’s into that shit, too!” 

“I see why they’re good friends,” you teased. “Let’s take a couple of shots before leaving.” 

“Now that’s what I’m talking about.” 

-- 

Your apartment wasn't far from the club, so the ride there was about ten minutes. The club Gojo chose was one of the city's hottest, and he was sure to get the VIP section due to his status. Sometimes abusing your fame was okay because the minute the two of you pulled up to the establishment, the line was practically wrapped around the corner. Of course, it was a Friday night. So you weren't surprised. 

The driver parked, getting out to aid you and your best friend out of the car. Nanami's eyes immediately landed on you as soon as you were out. Cursing underneath his breath, he shifted a bit to fix his now hardened erection and made his way toward you. Seeing you almost made him moan instinctively. You were intoxicating to him. From head to toes, you did no wrong in his eyes. Every curve. Every mark. Your cellulite and those love handles—nothing but perfection. 

Just as you were about to take out your phone to call Nanami, you felt hands wrapping around your waist. Knowing his soft touch, you weren't alarmed at the sudden action. He nuzzled his face in your neck, leaving delicate kisses. You smiled, placing your hand on the back of his head to allow him to continue his actions. Nanami whiffed your scent and pleasantly exhaled on your neck, causing his soft huff to tickle your skin. 

“How didn’t you know I wasn’t some random person?”  

“Hm, you know I know that touch from anywhere, Kento. Happy Birthday, baby.”  

“Thank you, my love. You—you look so fucking sexy. This dress was made for your body. I’m so glad you’re mine. Necks nearly breaking to look at you. I thought I would have to fuck you right here to let them know who you belong to,” he rasped. 

"Is that so? That doesn't sound too bad. But don't worry. You know I'm all yours." You turned around to meet with his lips you were craving. Making sure to kiss him softly to not ruin your gloss. Nanami didn't even bother to wipe the product off his mouth because he wanted your taste to marinate on his lips. "I'm glad you like how I look, baby." 

“I do. I love how you look. Thank you for wearing that gloss for me, darling. You’re so beautiful.” 

“Anything for you. You look handsome, Ken. You’re gonna make it hard for me to keep my hands off you,” you purred . “Hm, c’mere. One more kiss wouldn’t hurt.” Cupping his face with your thumb and index finger, you squeezed his cheeks to pucker his lips. Without waiting, you glided your tongue in a sensually to savor his taste. Just as you suspected, he was already drinking. Scotch, his favorite liquor. The vibrations of his moans transferred to the inside of your mouth, damn neared drunk off your taste. 

“Hm, I see you were drinking as well. Tequila?”  

You giggled. “Yup. It does things to me.”  

“Oh? And what exactly are those things? Tell me, pretty girl,” he whispered. 

"You'll find out later. Now c'mon, baby. Let's go catch up to everybody." You pulled his hand in the direction where Genesis (who already went to Gojo), Gojo, and Getou were waiting for the two of you. Briefly making eye contact with Getou, you saw his face flushed a bit while looking at you. Maybe he was tipsy? "Hi, Gojo! Hi, Suguru!" 

Nanami’s brows raised from hearing you address Getou by his given name... But it didn’t bother him.  

“Hey, Miss [Y/N]. Thank you for finally bringing Genesis to me. I thought I would have to go and snatch her up from your apartment.” 

Genesis giggled. “Toru, shut up.” 

“Well, aren’t you two just the cutest,” you teased. Now, giving your attention to Getou, you spoke to him because you didn’t want him to feel like a fifth wheel. “Hi, Suguru. How are you? I see you’ve been drinking as well.” 

“I-uh. Haha, yeah. Yeah, I had a few shots. I’m doing well. Thanks for asking. You look nice, by the way.” 

You gave him a soft smile. “Thank you.” 

-- 

You were all now in the club. Nanami held your hand as your group made their way to the section. Loud music, colorful lights, and drunken young adults having the time of their lives. The air was filled with the scent of weed and liquor. The DJ was energetic, getting the crowd going by playing good music and engaging with them. "Where all my sexy ladies at?!" Being side-by-side with Genesis, you grabbed each other's free hand to raise in the air and cheered in unison.   

The security guards let the rope down to your section, and like the gentleman he is, Nanami headed up the stairs before you and aided you up the steps. As Gojo did the same for Genesis. The men asked for your drink orders once you got situated and proceeded to the bar. For the time being, you and Genesis danced to the music. Yeah, you weren't a club person. However, when you did come, you ensured you enjoyed yourself. Not mope around with a cup in your hand. 

The men finally came back from the bar. Nanami handed you your drink and placed a soft kiss on your cheek as he did so. Once he sat down, you decided it would be more comfortable for you to sit on his lap. Of course, he didn't argue this. Instead, he sat up to make sure you were cozy. Sipping on his scotch, Nanami rested his hand on your thigh, circling your flesh with the pad of his thumb.   

The playing songs kept getting better by the minute, but once the favorite song you shared with your best friend came on, the two of you got up immediately to return dancing. 

“Cocky as fuck. Everything ‘bout me poppin’. Got face, I got body. You name it, I got it,” you chanted in unison. 

“[Y/N], come on! Let’s go on the floor!” Genesis said, taking your hand to lead the way. 

-- 

All eyes were on the two of you while you had the time of your lives. None of those eyes mattered except your favorite men sitting in the VIP section. And you were sure to put on a show for your man. Slowly lowering to the floor, you and Genesis tooted your asses, not missing one beat to the song. Nanami observed you with a pleasant smirk but little did you know— someone else was ogling you.  

Drink after drink, you feel yourself getting drunk but still managing to keep your balance. You were loosening up. You were having so much fun with your best friend, which made Nanami happy. The club lights were attracted to the ochre of your complexion, and he smiled, seeing your body shimmer glow. However, that smile soon turned into a frown as he saw a man attempt to grab your waist to dance with you.   

Knowing Nanami, you didn't even have to look at him when you raised your hand to signal him to stay put. The last thing you needed was another incident similar to the night of the business dinner. Unfortunately, you knew you wouldn't have the luck of it being hidden from the press this time. Besides, your best friend was just as protective as your man, so she was sure to shoo the unwanted stranger away. You looked over to Nanami and saw that he relaxed. You gave him a wink, jiggling your ass at him to get him riled up. 

After dancing on the floor to a few more songs, you and Genesis returned to the section to be with your men. Gojo was as happy as ever to have Genesis back at his side, showering her face with grinny kisses. Although Getou seemed to be enjoying himself, this woman was trying to get his attention that he wasn't interested in. As for Nanami, he snaked his arms around your waist to pull you into his lap. He reinstated his hand to your thigh, resting closer to your sex. 

“Are you enjoying yourself, sweetheart?”  

“I am, baby. Are you?” you asked. 

“Of course. Can’t you feel how hard I am? Seeing you dance is making me feral.”  

“Oh?”  

“Haha, yeah. Oh ”   

The DJ switched the music and started to play more sensual songs. As you said earlier, tequila made you do things that were about to be seen now. Genesis made her way back to the dance floor, bringing Gojo with her to dance with him. Leaving you, Nanami, and Getou occupying the section.   

You turned around to face Nanami and straddled his hips, grinding your clothed sex to the rhythm of the music. His erection became more evident. He placed his hands on your ass to grab but allowed you to keep control. 

You were so drunk and horny. You didn't give a fuck about being in the middle club. You were determined to show Nanami how desperate you were for him. The liquor in your system and the tunes playing heightened your emotions. Pushing his shoulders back to relax, you placed your hands on his chest to balance yourself. How you erotically glided on his body made Nanami feel like he had his own personal dancer. He leaned forward to reach for his scotch, but you grabbed it, taking a swig before passing it to him. The action made Nanami involuntarily jerk his hips. He would never get over how fucking sexy you are, and he was sure to let you know later tonight. 

As you continued to give him a lap dance, with heavy-lidded eyes, you had this pretty beam on your face while caressing your body, continuing to grind on him. You lightly bounced on his lap, practically dry humping him. Nanami licked his lips and deeply groaned from the action. He really wanted to take you home to fuck you senseless. As you wanted to do the same. Though, for now, you continued teasing him. 

You wanted to feel his lips on your body, so you pulled him into your embrace. Nanami wasted no time lapping at your skin while keeping his hand firmly on your ass. Since your dress had an opening in your cleavage area, he nipped between your breasts. Maybe it was the liquor, but the whore in you came out, involuntarily moaning loudly at the feeling. You grabbed him by the face and sloppily crashed your lips onto his. 

The make-out session was intense. The two of you were in your own world. Madly in love and horny drunken individuals. You harshly sucked on his tongue, and he managed to say "fuck” as you did. Parting with his lips, you went down his neck to leave wet kisses and return the nips on his flesh. Lolling his head back, he cursed in despair. He loved being desired by you. However, he noticed someone else enjoying the show— Getou Suguru.  

Ghosting over your lips, Nanami informed you about his sighting. “Sweetheart, I think you have a little admirer.”  

"Hm? What do you mean?" Nanami glanced behind you. Following his eyes, you were now looking at Getou. The two of you looking at him caused Getou to nervously look away. You returned your attention to Nanami and were taken back. "You think so?" 

He hummed. "I know so. He probably thinks I didn't notice, but he couldn't take his eyes off you while you were dancing. I can't blame him. Look at you. So fucking sexy. " 

“Hm, what a surprise that is.”  

"I have a request. Can I ask you? And it's at your own comfort. So don't feel pressured to say yes, okay?" 

“Okay, baby. What is it?” 

Nanami whispered his question in your ear. As he asked you, your brows raised, surprised by the sudden suggestion. But—you would be lying if you said it didn't fascinate you. Without further thinking, you nodded in response, causing Nanami to smirk. 

Before parting with Nanami, you placed a soft kiss on his lips. You made your way over to Getou, checking on him to see if he was having a good time. 

"Hey, Suguru. I wanted to make sure you were doing okay. I haven't spoken to you all night." 

“Miss-” 

“Just call me, [Y/N]. Okay?” 

“O-Okay.” 

“Haha, why are you so nervous? It’s just me. We always talk, Suguru.”  

“I’m sorry for staring at you two. It’s just...” 

“It’s just what?” 

“...” 

“Is it okay for me to sit on your lap? You can say no if-” 

“Yes! Uh, I mean. No, wait. Is—Is Nanami-san okay with that?” 

You giggled. “He is. You can look at him if you want to.” 

Doing so, Nanami nodded at him. Getou returned his attention to you, nodding at your question. Climbing on top of him, you rested your hands on his shoulders. Heat graced his face effortlessly as his breaths hitched before you. He thought he was dreaming, but once you began grinding on his lap, he was reminded that this was real. And if you didn't know any better, you felt a bulge kissing your clothed pussy. At this moment, Getou couldn't hide his feelings for you. It wasn't as deep, but he developed a crush on you over time through your little interactions.   

“Is it okay if I kiss you, Suguru?”  

Getou had to catch himself from moaning at how perfectly his name rolled off your tongue. “Y-Yes.”  

Keeping the kiss short and sweet, you gave him a soft peck. “Your lips are soft. Sorry for getting gloss on you.”  

“Fuck. No, it’s okay. Really, it’s okay, [Y/N],” he breathed. 

“I know you’re by yourself, and I don’t want you to feel that way,” you purred, still grinding on his hips. Every rolling motion you did on him only made Getou’s face flush further. “Do you want to come back to my place? We can have a little fun—you know. If that’s okay with you?”  

Again—was he dreaming? He must've been dreaming. Never did he expect you, the woman he has a crush on, who happened to be his boss's girl, to imply having sex with him. Little did you know, you weren't aware of these feelings he had for you. And you still don't. You just thought Getou was nice to you all those times you conversed. He enjoyed all your small interactions, but he would be lying if he said he didn't yearn for those pretty plush lips to be wrapped about his cock. Still, at this moment, he refused to believe this was actually happening. 

“W-What? I-I don’t get it, [Y/N]. Aren’t you with Nanami?” he stuttered. 

“Haha, I am. But—I think Kento has a kink he wants to try out. He thinks you’d be good to try it with.” 

“And what is that kink?” 

You brushed your lips over his ear, licking the curve of his lobe. “He wants to watch me get fucked by you. I don’t think it’s a bad idea. You are very attractive, Suguru. Don’t you want to know how I taste, hm?”  

Looking at Nanami once more for reassurance, he nodded, then returned his eyes to you. “Yes. Fuck, yes. I do, [Y/N]. So badly.”  

“Hm, that’s what I wanna hear. C’mon. Let’s go.”  

You got up from his lap, taking his hand and Nanami's, and the three of you made your way out of the section to head back to your place. Genesis saw you leaving, wondering where you were going. However, Gojo chuckled, reassuring her that the three of you were going "to have fun." 

 

 

Notes:

hey y'all. here's the bonus chapter as promised. hopefully y'all not getting tired of yellow yet lolol. but yeah, this is the surprise that will lead into another fic. did y'all ever suspect suguru having a crush on y/n? i lowkey hinted it throughout their conversations since chapter three, so no this isn't random. i hope you guys enjoyed this. you won't know what happened until suguru's fic ;) okay, bye!

 

update: i've posted several new fics if y'all would be so kind to check them out <3 next chapter of yellow will be domestic, just showing how y/n is maneuvering in japan. that update will be in about two months. keep your notifications on, see you soon.