Author's Note: I might post an extra chapter today, since I'll be a little short on time for a while. Have a good weekend, everyone!
Shogo x Mitsuko
Prompt: A future event my character would like to happen with them plus yours (a daydream). ["Hardcore makeout session."]
She could tell he was blushing.
Mitsuko laughed quietly and pulled back slightly from Shogo. She couldn't do too much in that department, since she was lying on top of him, but she still managed to get a good look at his face — she was right. It was a deep shade of red.
"You alright?" she asked, amused.
"I'm great," Shogo replied. "Now, get back here." Mitsuko smiled and leaned her forehead against his.
"Gladly." She captured his lips with her own once again and felt his arms encircle her, pulling her even closer.
After a few moments, Shogo's lips trailed down to her neck.
"You know," he mumbled against her skin, "this is something I could get used to."
MItsuko tilted her head to whisper in his ear. "Good." Her teeth grazed his earlobe, and he shuddered.
"You're really something, you know that?"
Her only response was to kiss him fiercely.
"Mitsuko?"
Mitsuko blinked and looked back at Shogo, who was sitting across from her in the little cafe.
"You zoned out for a while," he told her, clearly entertained. "What were you thinking about?"
Mitsuko smiled vaguely and took a sip of her drink. "Maybe I'll show you later."