"Good morning, Misaki." I said quietly like I always do.
"Wake up..." I said even quieter, ensuring that I wouldn't actually wake him up.
"Fine Misaki, if you won't, then I'll just jump you..."
Still no answer.
I smirked deviously.
"Ah, Misaki... You're lascivious, you know that?" I said, leaning into his stomach. There was no sign of movement which encouraged me to go on.
He wasn't wearing any pants, and he already had a hard on...
"Misaki." I said a little louder than I said before.
"Hnn..?" He moaned, rubbing his eyes.
"Can you explain where this came from?"
He looked down, a shocked expression covered his face almost instantly.
"Nowhere! Usagi san... You idiot! Stop touching me when I'm sleeping!"
I laughed at him frantically trying to pull his shirt down.
"You need to do something about that, right?"
"No! It'll go away after my shower like it always does."
"So you do it yourself...?"
"... Shut up!" I watched as Misaki quickly took a journal from under his pillow on his way to the bathroom.
"You're gonna masturbate in the shower... with that...?"
"What the hell Usagi san? I don't masturbate in the shower! And I sure as hell don't masturbate with this!" He yelled, slamming the door of the bathroom.
He's so cute when he's annoyed...
Usagi's such an idiot. But that's not the point here.
I don't know if he knows but today's our anniversary...
No, I didn't count down the days! I merely set a reminder from last year when I forgot.
I don't love him that much.
Okay maybe a little more...
I flipped through my journal until I found the right page.
Okay.. Don't think I'm a creep, but I also planned in advance what I was going to do...
We weren't going to lay in bed all day like some couples do, but I planned for us to see a movie, eat dinner, then come back home... And stuff.
Once I officially sorted our obituary I got into the shower and dealt with my hard-on...
Breakfast was rather awkward... Misaki kept to himself the whole time.. Barely any conversation.
Is he upset about this morning?
But I think he's used to what I do after all these years... Three to be exact.
I looked up from my plate, and stared at Misaki expectantly.
"What...?" He asked uncomfortably.
"Is something wrong?"
"Ah, no.." He said genuinely.
"You're really quiet... Do you want me to help you talk?"
A red hue spread across his cheeks.
"No... Today's just... Today..."
"What's today?"
"You'll see later." He said, his green eyes sparkling happily.
"So... Where are you taking us?" I asked Misaki. He looked up at me, his small hands gripped the metal pole for balance of the shaky train car.
"To the movies!" He looked around the car to see no one around.
"Then dinner... Then back home..."
I looked up at his face curiously.
"You seemed nervous saying that last part." I said with a smirk. "You know getting home isn't the last thing on our list."
"I told you before, you can't plan things like that!" He said with forced annoyance.
"We have stopped at Shibuya station, please use the exit to your right." The announcer suddenly said over the intercom.
Well how was that so far? Sorry no smut but next chapter is coming soon! I didn't want this to be a terribly long oneshot so I just went with the latter.
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