I know I missed their second kiss anniversary…I just couldn't help but to write this belatedly…school is really killing me right now.

Oh, How I love them so much!


The day had been long and stressful. The young detective sighed and ran a hand through his hair. Megure-keibu had charged him with multiple cases, the most important of which he was due to present in a seminar to the higher-ups this Friday morning.

It was now Tuesday night and he had done little more than organize his notes. The case was grueling and involved. Takagi wondered why his superior had even handed him such a large scale investigation. Usually a job like this would go to Shiratori or Satou-san.

Not him. He was just a sergeant.

Takagi knew that this was his chance for a promotion. The fact that his superior had assigned him to lead not only one but a handful of investigations was all the proof Takagi needed.

He was being tested.

And he so desperately wanted succeed. For a couple of reasons…

His partner was in much the same boat. Satou had led a fairly large team in a serial murder investigation that had forced her all the way to Beijing where she had worked in a joint investigation with the Chinese police.

She even had to commit to a public interview session that had made the prime time news. He had watched it live in division one a few hours prior with most of the other detectives.

His eyes had softened then as he had watched her handle a variety of questions from reporters about her case. There were times when he thought that she was far too beautiful for a job like this. The way she answered each question with such poise and confidence, her stunning violet eyes so captivating, yet her stare so professional. She had done wonderfully; Megure and Matsumoto had been brimming with pride after watching the broadcast.

There was no doubt about it; Satou-san had earned her promotion. Now if only he could do the same.

He had managed to solve one of his cases but it had been a relatively small one. Takagi sighed again as he wondered how he was going to start on his other responsibilities and somehow be ready for his seminar.

He adjusted his laptop bag that was slung over his shoulder and was about to reach for his keys when he felt a gentle pressure on his back. He tensed, and then relaxed as he realized who it must be.

He turned around to face her, she was still dressed in the outfit she had worn for her interview.

"Hey, you look exhausted." Satou said as she stepped closer to her boyfriend, intending to get a better look at his face.

"Heh, don't worry. Great job today by the way, Megure-keibu couldn't stop bragging about you." Takagi smiled warmly at her. He couldn't deny the deep sense of pride he had felt for her either.

She beamed back at him, "Thanks, I was wondering if I could spend the night with you. You look like you could use some help." She said, a hand lightly patting the bag hanging off his shoulder.

Takagi blushed but nodded. That was exactly what he needed.

"Come on, let's take my car."

Takagi nodded once more, following her down the hall toward the parking lot. It was already past midnight and he was exhausted.

Not even half way to his apartment he had fallen asleep in the passenger seat. Satou had noticed this and could only smile softly at the slow rise and fall of his chest. She didn't want to wake him up when they arrived at his place. He looked so peaceful.

She leaned over him and gently let her hand stroke his cheek, her thumb grazing his sharp cheekbone.

It had pained her but she had to wake him up. He would be much more comfortable in his bed.

They entered his room and he set his laptop down on his desk as she pulled open the drawer he had designated for her so she could leave some clothing for when she came over unplanned. This usually happened after work.

Takagi slipped off his jacket and closed his eyes. He was unfastening his tie when her arms wrapped around him from behind, her head pressing into his back.

He turned around in her arms, surprised that she had changed so fast. He wrapped his arms around her and willingly fell into the embrace. They hadn't had much time together even at work thanks to their respective cases.

She sighed gently as she held him tighter and buried her face in the crook of his neck. She had missed him while she was away.

He removed his hands from her back and slowly ran them up her neck before cupping her face.

The dim light flooded in from the hallway into his dark bedroom. He tilted her head upwards, looking into her gorgeous face as she blushed, her eyes half lidded. He pressed their noses together and slowly let their foreheads brush.

She loved how her hair was trapped under his fingers where his hands pressed it to her skin. She loved how their bangs would entwine as he nuzzled her affectionately. She loved the pleasurable ache that set in as his breath teased her lips.

She gripped his back as they each leaned away slightly to look into each other's eyes, their lips hovering centimeters apart. They slowly parted their lips before leaning in further against the other.

They both moaned quietly as they finally met in a gentle kiss. Wataru simply let their lips press together motionless for a moment before his tongue caressed her bottom lip, swirling in circles.

Her mouth instantly parted further and he let his tongue slip in.

He moved his tongue in and out, the slow penetration making her weak. They kissed each other lovingly, their worries fading away as they sank onto the bed.

Miwako broke the kiss for a moment for air but their lips were soon pressed together again, his arms wrapping around her and possessively crushing her to him.

Takagi vaguely remembered his undone work but quickly pushed it from his mind. He needed her far too much at the moment to care about anything else. Miwako massaged his lips with her own, trying to ease the tension in his body.

He could do this all night and fortunately for him, she seemed to have the exact same idea.


They are so sweet! I hope they return to the manga soon! It has been a while since our favorite keijis have had some attention!