Chapter 3

When Futaba woke up, Kou was no where to be seen. The space next to her felt cold and empty. Her heart sank, before she saw a note on her side of the bed.

Hey you, I had to go back to the club to close up. I also have a few errands to run before coming back to you, make yourself at home. I should hope you'll be staying here more often so i hope you get used to the place. Spare key is on the table, I'll be back as soon as i can okay? i reckon it'd be around 3pm, don't go anywhere! I'm cooking you dinner x

i love you

K x

She blushed.

Is this what being in an adult relationship feels like? she wondered. Her pelvis still hurting from their acts that night. But she didn't care, she had always wanted it to be with Kou, she had come close to it before with a man her mum set her up with, but let's just say it wasn't all consentual.

Futaba made herself a cup of tea and put a slice of bread in the toaster. Looking around he apartment, she noticed that it was very bare, the only decorations he had were the pictures of the two of them.

"This place really does need a woman's touch.. or would that look like I'm moving in?" Futaba said to herself, he face flushing a deep red at the thought of moving in with Kou. Maybe she sould wait for him to ask her before she does anything drastic.

12:13pm

What to do... what to do..

Futaba decided to go out, but she couldn't go out in last night's outfit, too.. dressy.

"Will Kou mind if I borrowed something?" she thought outloud,

Looking through his things, she found a t-shirt and some joggers. They were abit too big in places and abit too tight around her breasts, but it'd do. She grabbed her bag and set off out, taking the spare key with her.

On her way around the area she found a little homeware shop, unable to help herself she went inside and purchased a few little bits to decorate Kou's apartment with, like a canvas of the beach for the living area, a blue throw for the bed, and a small clock for their bedroom.

wait.

Our Bedroom..

Kou was almost finished with his deliveries when he remembered Murao. If it wasn't for her he wouldn't have the love of his life, half naked in his apartment. He got his phone out to text her.

Murao, I don't know how to thank you, Futaba is safe, she's at my apartment. I literally don't know how i'm going to repay you for this, I owe you big time! We didn't do much talking, but I know she still loves me as much as I love her. I think we can work on it from that. On my last delivery now so i'll be going back to her, feels like a mature relationship already.
Thanks again Murao,

Kou.

Futaba stopped by her apartment on the way back to Kou's to change her uderwear and have a quick shower, changing into her own clothes, she put Kou's in her washing basket. Grabbing her coat, she made her way out, back to Kou.

Kou walked into his apartment and immediatly searched for Futaba, his heart began to falter as he couldn't find her. When she walked out of the bedroom a huge smile plastered itself all over each of their faces, Kou dropped his coat a satchel and ran over to her, clasping her face in his hands he kissed her deeply, his fingers then loosing themselves in her hair.

"Hey, you" she said, smiling.

"Long time no see" he winked, wrapping his arms around her and lifting her up. Turning around, he walked over to the kitchen counter and placed her down, so he was between her thighs, damn this is erotic.. he thought, just thinking about her is making him excited. Her face was flushed and somewhat dazed, sexy as hell.

Her fingers where in his hair now, tugging and pulling, causing Kou pleasurable pain. His hands stroking her thighs, getting closer and closer. Not unlocking their lips, Kou helped her remove her shirt and threw it on the floor.
Their lips parted, as Kou trailed little kisses down her neck and onto her chest, leaving his stamp mark.

"Kou.." Futaba moaned, queing Kou to lift her up once again and carry her into the bedroom, still locking their mouths in tender kisses.

I love you so much.