She couldnât tell dreams apart from reality because in both he was present. In both she was loved and cherished by him.
What a blessing to tell people that Satoru was hers
Oh how proud she was.
What a blessing to feel how now a life is growing inside her, merging his soul with hers.
It was her deepest desire to be a mother and to share parenthood with her lover.
She knew that he would do anything to protect her and now their child. What she didnât know though was that he was aware that she was pregnant even before she could.
It was a night where both were lying in their bed exhausted from working and teaching
Both bodies close to each other.
His legs draping over hers, covering her torso with his.
He felt that there was something different with her.
Something changed with how he sees her.
In recent day she smelt different
Felt differentÂ
And looked differently
His feelings for her felt immense and he knew that something was changing. Developing. He could only guess.
And then, he felt something akin to a second heartbeat.
Feeling overwhelmed with being so close to her and being overcome with different emotion, he started to pull away to look at his baby.
She looks so peacefulÂ
Feeling too much and now wanting to be closer again he shifted his body downwards, resting his head in the middle of her stomach just under her breasts.
She let out a whimper because of his constant movements.
`baby, why are you moving so much?´ she asked her voice hoarse from being shaken awake by his movementsÂ
` âŚÂ´
Not receiving an answer she just decided to bring his head closer by threading her hand in his white hair.
She loved when he head his head near her stomach.
It made her feel safe. He was always draping on top of her like a heating blanked.
Snuggling. Cuddling. Hogging her space.
Suddenly she felt very odd, her stomach warming? No, her stomach feeling moist?
What was going on? Was she sweating this much?
In her tired state she felt something shaking. Or more like someone.
`hey, whatâs wrong? Satoru, why are you shaking so much?´ she asked, now very awake and concerned for her lovers well being.
`its nothing baby, please go to sleep` he replied almost breathlessly, taking deep breaths, almost like he tried soothing himself
She finally understood. He was crying.
Why was he crying? Did something happen with the kids at school today? Did he injure himself?
What was going on?Â
He never cried out of nowhere so it was confusing her. She was worried.
Deciding that she couldnât just go back to sleep when her baby was not well, she turned to the side while still holding Satoru`s head to her stomach, him clinging to her with his arms around her, reaching for the lamp on her nightstand.
`baby please tell me whats wrong, why are you crying?´ she asked looking at his face trying to understand what he was thinking
 ´⌠thank you`
´What?´ she gaped at him not understanding what he was saying
`thank you´, he repeated in a small voice
` thank you for loving me and giving me the greatest gift´
She truly didnât know what he was talking about or what he was so emotional about and sensing that he wouldnât tell her in this state she just resumed stroking his head and scraching his back with her nails to calm him down.
She would talk to him in the morning she decided.
She would find out what was bothering him.
She was pregnant and he cherished her for that
Cherished her for always choosing him
For loving him
For being with him
And for giving him another reason to live.
His baby was having a baby was what he was thinking about
âOmg he is so good lookingâ came from your coworker
Right you thought, everybody can see him too.
Every day going to work you would meet up with your coworker to get coffee.
And every single day he was there to pick up his coffee as well.
Concidence? No, you thought.
Fate.
Well, maybe delusions.
âYou´re staring, stop staring he´s going to think you're a creepâ was what rattled you from your dazed staring after the handsome man.
Now you were actually drooling.
Ew, what a way to make yourself attractiveÂ
âIm not staring at himâ you grumbled.
âLet´s go or we´ll be lateâ you said begrudgingly not wanting to go to work.
You´d much rather just stay here at the coffee shop to see his face first in the morning. Screw it. You´d look at him every single minute of every day if you didn´t have to work.
It was almost like a routine.
Waking up, getting ready.
Texting your friend and going to the Coffee shop. To just look at him.
Ignore the coffee, it wasn´t that good. He made it appear sweeter though. With his smiles and thoughtful look he would get once in a while.
Making your corporate life less miserable.
Just looking at him made you feel so much better, so much more motivated.
For work? No, to wake up early to go to the coffeeshop.
Priorities
What a man you thought.
What you didn´t know was that he was begining to notice your stares.
They were subtle at first which is why he didn´t pay them any mind.
Now however you would just blatantly stare at him. Full on daydreaming, not noticing anything around yourself.
Daydream, yeah.
Thats why you didnt realise when he would be staring back at you.
What a beautiful woman Kento thought.
âOi, have you seen that girl who always stares in our direction? I think she wants meâ said his coworker one day while they were picking up their regular morning coffee before work.
âWhat?â Said nanami after snapping out of his trance.
âWhat girl?âÂ
âThat one with the dark hair, who you said looks prettyâ
âOh, yeahâ
Kento couldn´t think of why he was disappointed to think that you were staring at his cowroker instead of him.
Maybe he was having delusions thinking such a beauty could even take interest in him. Could even look at him.
Spacing out, he thought about how you would look like next to him, hand in his walking around town.
How eventually you could get married.
How-
âExcuse meâ , was what interrupted his daydreaming from going to the thought of how he even could think of having babies with you.
Looking to the source of the voice Nanami had to take a double take. He just HAD to.
Well, wow
Is she talking to me?
âAre you talking to meâ was what Nanami asked you.
âYeah, wellâŚâ you shyly answered looking everywhere but in his eyes.
After so many mornings you actually felt courageous about going up to him to⌠just talk.
âI wanted to say that you are very handsome, would you⌠would you like to get a coffee sometime with me?â
âI´d love thatâ was what immediately came out of him. Not even a moment of hesitation.Â
Desperate, Nanami too desperate.
âDo you want to give me your number?â Was what he asked.
Cool. Composed. Almost didn't even shiver.
Breathe in, breathe out Nanami. Stay cool.
Exchanging numbers Nanami didn´t see anything but you.
He didn´t see his coworker who was standing in disbelief next to him.
He didn´t see your coworker who was hyping you up from the back of the coffeeshop.
And he most certainly, didn´t see the way your heart was beating out of your chest.
She wondered how such a simple question could always make her nervous. The First and second time he uttered the question, she didn't even think twice before giving him what he wanted.
The following times she started to hesitate.
Why was he asking her so many times?
Can he not kiss her without asking?
Don't get her wrong, she loved how Satoru valued her consent, but why wouldn't he just act on his desire without questioning her?
âAgain? You can just kiss me, you know, you don't have to constantly ask me for a kiss just to give me a peck.â she said looking down at her phone
âNo, I'll just keep asking youâ, he answered annoyingly
âBut why?â, came the question after which she looked up at him questioning her own sanity.
âBecause if I don't ask you, I won't be able to hold backâ
âYou don't have to hold backâ, she stated.
Was it a mistake to have given him free will?
Maybe. Most likely.
He was intoxicating.
Plush lips against hers, the deep kiss making her feel afloat.
Wet
A kiss is wet, was the thought that crossed her mind
Oh? She tastes like strawberries?
âDid You eat strawberries before this?â He asked while breaking the kiss.
He was so close to her face still, nosing at her cheek and kissing along her face, next to her mouth.
She felt his breath everywhere.
âHm? Yeah, it's my lipstick. Dâyou like it?â
It felt like she was hypnotized, in a daze.
He made her dizzy.
Closing her eyes she submerged herself in him yet again.
âIf I give you money, will you buy other lipsticks with different flavors? So we can kiss like this more oftenâ
âOmg he is so good lookingâ came from your coworker
Right you thought, everybody can see him too.
Every day going to work you would meet up with your coworker to get coffee.
And every single day he was there to pick up his coffee as well.
Concidence? No, you thought.
Fate.
Well, maybe delusions.
âYou´re staring, stop staring he´s going to think you're a creepâ was what rattled you from your dazed staring after the handsome man.
Now you were actually drooling.
Ew, what a way to make yourself attractiveÂ
âIm not staring at himâ you grumbled.
âLet´s go or we´ll be lateâ you said begrudgingly not wanting to go to work.
You´d much rather just stay here at the coffee shop to see his face first in the morning. Screw it. You´d look at him every single minute of every day if you didn´t have to work.
It was almost like a routine.
Waking up, getting ready.
Texting your friend and going to the Coffee shop. To just look at him.
Ignore the coffee, it wasn´t that good. He made it appear sweeter though. With his smiles and thoughtful look he would get once in a while.
Making your corporate life less miserable.
Just looking at him made you feel so much better, so much more motivated.
For work? No, to wake up early to go to the coffeeshop.
Priorities
What a man you thought.
What you didn´t know was that he was begining to notice your stares.
They were subtle at first which is why he didn´t pay them any mind.
Now however you would just blatantly stare at him. Full on daydreaming, not noticing anything around yourself.
Daydream, yeah.
Thats why you didnt realise when he would be staring back at you.
What a beautiful woman Kento thought.
âOi, have you seen that girl who always stares in our direction? I think she wants meâ said his coworker one day while they were picking up their regular morning coffee before work.
âWhat?â Said nanami after snapping out of his trance.
âWhat girl?âÂ
âThat one with the dark hair, who you said looks prettyâ
âOh, yeahâ
Kento couldn´t think of why he was disappointed to think that you were staring at his cowroker instead of him.
Maybe he was having delusions thinking such a beauty could even take interest in him. Could even look at him.
Spacing out, he thought about how you would look like next to him, hand in his walking around town.
How eventually you could get married.
How-
âExcuse meâ , was what interrupted his daydreaming from going to the thought of how he even could think of having babies with you.
Looking to the source of the voice Nanami had to take a double take. He just HAD to.
Well, wow
Is she talking to me?
âAre you talking to meâ was what Nanami asked you.
âYeah, wellâŚâ you shyly answered looking everywhere but in his eyes.
After so many mornings you actually felt courageous about going up to him to⌠just talk.
âI wanted to say that you are very handsome, would you⌠would you like to get a coffee sometime with me?â
âI´d love thatâ was what immediately came out of him. Not even a moment of hesitation.Â
Desperate, Nanami too desperate.
âDo you want to give me your number?â Was what he asked.
Cool. Composed. Almost didn't even shiver.
Breathe in, breathe out Nanami. Stay cool.
Exchanging numbers Nanami didn´t see anything but you.
He didn´t see his coworker who was standing in disbelief next to him.
He didn´t see your coworker who was hyping you up from the back of the coffeeshop.
And he most certainly, didn´t see the way your heart was beating out of your chest.
She couldnât tell dreams apart from reality because in both he was present. In both she was loved and cherished by him.
What a blessing to tell people that Satoru was hers
Oh how proud she was.
What a blessing to feel how now a life is growing inside her, merging his soul with hers.
It was her deepest desire to be a mother and to share parenthood with her lover.
She knew that he would do anything to protect her and now their child. What she didnât know though was that he was aware that she was pregnant even before she could.
It was a night where both were lying in their bed exhausted from working and teaching
Both bodies close to each other.
His legs draping over hers, covering her torso with his.
He felt that there was something different with her.
Something changed with how he sees her.
In recent day she smelt different
Felt differentÂ
And looked differently
His feelings for her felt immense and he knew that something was changing. Developing. He could only guess.
And then, he felt something akin to a second heartbeat.
Feeling overwhelmed with being so close to her and being overcome with different emotion, he started to pull away to look at his baby.
She looks so peacefulÂ
Feeling too much and now wanting to be closer again he shifted his body downwards, resting his head in the middle of her stomach just under her breasts.
She let out a whimper because of his constant movements.
`baby, why are you moving so much?´ she asked her voice hoarse from being shaken awake by his movementsÂ
` âŚÂ´
Not receiving an answer she just decided to bring his head closer by threading her hand in his white hair.
She loved when he head his head near her stomach.
It made her feel safe. He was always draping on top of her like a heating blanked.
Snuggling. Cuddling. Hogging her space.
Suddenly she felt very odd, her stomach warming? No, her stomach feeling moist?
What was going on? Was she sweating this much?
In her tired state she felt something shaking. Or more like someone.
`hey, whatâs wrong? Satoru, why are you shaking so much?´ she asked, now very awake and concerned for her lovers well being.
`its nothing baby, please go to sleep` he replied almost breathlessly, taking deep breaths, almost like he tried soothing himself
She finally understood. He was crying.
Why was he crying? Did something happen with the kids at school today? Did he injure himself?
What was going on?Â
He never cried out of nowhere so it was confusing her. She was worried.
Deciding that she couldnât just go back to sleep when her baby was not well, she turned to the side while still holding Satoru`s head to her stomach, him clinging to her with his arms around her, reaching for the lamp on her nightstand.
`baby please tell me whats wrong, why are you crying?´ she asked looking at his face trying to understand what he was thinking
 ´⌠thank you`
´What?´ she gaped at him not understanding what he was saying
`thank you´, he repeated in a small voice
` thank you for loving me and giving me the greatest gift´
She truly didnât know what he was talking about or what he was so emotional about and sensing that he wouldnât tell her in this state she just resumed stroking his head and scraching his back with her nails to calm him down.
She would talk to him in the morning she decided.
She would find out what was bothering him.
She was pregnant and he cherished her for that
Cherished her for always choosing him
For loving him
For being with him
And for giving him another reason to live.
His baby was having a baby was what he was thinking about
She couldnât tell dreams apart from reality because in both he was present. In both she was loved and cherished by him.
What a blessing to tell people that Satoru was hers
Oh how proud she was.
What a blessing to feel how now a life is growing inside her, merging his soul with hers.
It was her deepest desire to be a mother and to share parenthood with her lover.
She knew that he would do anything to protect her and now their child. What she didnât know though was that he was aware that she was pregnant even before she could.
It was a night where both were lying in their bed exhausted from working and teaching
Both bodies close to each other.
His legs draping over hers, covering her torso with his.
He felt that there was something different with her.
Something changed with how he sees her.
In recent day she smelt different
Felt differentÂ
And looked differently
His feelings for her felt immense and he knew that something was changing. Developing. He could only guess.
And then, he felt something akin to a second heartbeat.
Feeling overwhelmed with being so close to her and being overcome with different emotion, he started to pull away to look at his baby.
She looks so peacefulÂ
Feeling too much and now wanting to be closer again he shifted his body downwards, resting his head in the middle of her stomach just under her breasts.
She let out a whimper because of his constant movements.
`baby, why are you moving so much?´ she asked her voice hoarse from being shaken awake by his movementsÂ
` âŚÂ´
Not receiving an answer she just decided to bring his head closer by threading her hand in his white hair.
She loved when he head his head near her stomach.
It made her feel safe. He was always draping on top of her like a heating blanked.
Snuggling. Cuddling. Hogging her space.
Suddenly she felt very odd, her stomach warming? No, her stomach feeling moist?
What was going on? Was she sweating this much?
In her tired state she felt something shaking. Or more like someone.
`hey, whatâs wrong? Satoru, why are you shaking so much?´ she asked, now very awake and concerned for her lovers well being.
`its nothing baby, please go to sleep` he replied almost breathlessly, taking deep breaths, almost like he tried soothing himself
She finally understood. He was crying.
Why was he crying? Did something happen with the kids at school today? Did he injure himself?
What was going on?Â
He never cried out of nowhere so it was confusing her. She was worried.
Deciding that she couldnât just go back to sleep when her baby was not well, she turned to the side while still holding Satoru`s head to her stomach, him clinging to her with his arms around her, reaching for the lamp on her nightstand.
`baby please tell me whats wrong, why are you crying?´ she asked looking at his face trying to understand what he was thinking
 ´⌠thank you`
´What?´ she gaped at him not understanding what he was saying
`thank you´, he repeated in a small voice
` thank you for loving me and giving me the greatest gift´
She truly didnât know what he was talking about or what he was so emotional about and sensing that he wouldnât tell her in this state she just resumed stroking his head and scraching his back with her nails to calm him down.
She would talk to him in the morning she decided.
She would find out what was bothering him.
She was pregnant and he cherished her for that
Cherished her for always choosing him
For loving him
For being with him
And for giving him another reason to live.
His baby was having a baby was what he was thinking about
âOmg he is so good lookingâ came from your coworker
Right you thought, everybody can see him too.
Every day going to work you would meet up with your coworker to get coffee.
And every single day he was there to pick up his coffee as well.
Concidence? No, you thought.
Fate.
Well, maybe delusions.
âYou´re staring, stop staring he´s going to think you're a creepâ was what rattled you from your dazed staring after the handsome man.
Now you were actually drooling.
Ew, what a way to make yourself attractiveÂ
âIm not staring at himâ you grumbled.
âLet´s go or we´ll be lateâ you said begrudgingly not wanting to go to work.
You´d much rather just stay here at the coffee shop to see his face first in the morning. Screw it. You´d look at him every single minute of every day if you didn´t have to work.
It was almost like a routine.
Waking up, getting ready.
Texting your friend and going to the Coffee shop. To just look at him.
Ignore the coffee, it wasn´t that good. He made it appear sweeter though. With his smiles and thoughtful look he would get once in a while.
Making your corporate life less miserable.
Just looking at him made you feel so much better, so much more motivated.
For work? No, to wake up early to go to the coffeeshop.
Priorities
What a man you thought.
What you didn´t know was that he was begining to notice your stares.
They were subtle at first which is why he didn´t pay them any mind.
Now however you would just blatantly stare at him. Full on daydreaming, not noticing anything around yourself.
Daydream, yeah.
Thats why you didnt realise when he would be staring back at you.
What a beautiful woman Kento thought.
âOi, have you seen that girl who always stares in our direction? I think she wants meâ said his coworker one day while they were picking up their regular morning coffee before work.
âWhat?â Said nanami after snapping out of his trance.
âWhat girl?âÂ
âThat one with the dark hair, who you said looks prettyâ
âOh, yeahâ
Kento couldn´t think of why he was disappointed to think that you were staring at his cowroker instead of him.
Maybe he was having delusions thinking such a beauty could even take interest in him. Could even look at him.
Spacing out, he thought about how you would look like next to him, hand in his walking around town.
How eventually you could get married.
How-
âExcuse meâ , was what interrupted his daydreaming from going to the thought of how he even could think of having babies with you.
Looking to the source of the voice Nanami had to take a double take. He just HAD to.
Well, wow
Is she talking to me?
âAre you talking to meâ was what Nanami asked you.
âYeah, wellâŚâ you shyly answered looking everywhere but in his eyes.
After so many mornings you actually felt courageous about going up to him to⌠just talk.
âI wanted to say that you are very handsome, would you⌠would you like to get a coffee sometime with me?â
âI´d love thatâ was what immediately came out of him. Not even a moment of hesitation.Â
Desperate, Nanami too desperate.
âDo you want to give me your number?â Was what he asked.
Cool. Composed. Almost didn't even shiver.
Breathe in, breathe out Nanami. Stay cool.
Exchanging numbers Nanami didn´t see anything but you.
He didn´t see his coworker who was standing in disbelief next to him.
He didn´t see your coworker who was hyping you up from the back of the coffeeshop.
And he most certainly, didn´t see the way your heart was beating out of your chest.
She wondered how such a simple question could always make her nervous. The First and second time he uttered the question, she didn't even think twice before giving him what he wanted.
The following times she started to hesitate.
Why was he asking her so many times?
Can he not kiss her without asking?
Don't get her wrong, she loved how Satoru valued her consent, but why wouldn't he just act on his desire without questioning her?
âAgain? You can just kiss me, you know, you don't have to constantly ask me for a kiss just to give me a peck.â she said looking down at her phone
âNo, I'll just keep asking youâ, he answered annoyingly
âBut why?â, came the question after which she looked up at him questioning her own sanity.
âBecause if I don't ask you, I won't be able to hold backâ
âYou don't have to hold backâ, she stated.
Was it a mistake to have given him free will?
Maybe. Most likely.
He was intoxicating.
Plush lips against hers, the deep kiss making her feel afloat.
Wet
A kiss is wet, was the thought that crossed her mind
Oh? She tastes like strawberries?
âDid You eat strawberries before this?â He asked while breaking the kiss.
He was so close to her face still, nosing at her cheek and kissing along her face, next to her mouth.
She felt his breath everywhere.
âHm? Yeah, it's my lipstick. Dâyou like it?â
It felt like she was hypnotized, in a daze.
He made her dizzy.
Closing her eyes she submerged herself in him yet again.
âIf I give you money, will you buy other lipsticks with different flavors? So we can kiss like this more oftenâ
She couldnât tell dreams apart from reality because in both he was present. In both she was loved and cherished by him.
What a blessing to tell people that Satoru was hers
Oh how proud she was.
What a blessing to feel how now a life is growing inside her, merging his soul with hers.
It was her deepest desire to be a mother and to share parenthood with her lover.
She knew that he would do anything to protect her and now their child. What she didnât know though was that he was aware that she was pregnant even before she could.
It was a night where both were lying in their bed exhausted from working and teaching
Both bodies close to each other.
His legs draping over hers, covering her torso with his.
He felt that there was something different with her.
Something changed with how he sees her.
In recent day she smelt different
Felt differentÂ
And looked differently
His feelings for her felt immense and he knew that something was changing. Developing. He could only guess.
And then, he felt something akin to a second heartbeat.
Feeling overwhelmed with being so close to her and being overcome with different emotion, he started to pull away to look at his baby.
She looks so peacefulÂ
Feeling too much and now wanting to be closer again he shifted his body downwards, resting his head in the middle of her stomach just under her breasts.
She let out a whimper because of his constant movements.
`baby, why are you moving so much?´ she asked her voice hoarse from being shaken awake by his movementsÂ
` âŚÂ´
Not receiving an answer she just decided to bring his head closer by threading her hand in his white hair.
She loved when he head his head near her stomach.
It made her feel safe. He was always draping on top of her like a heating blanked.
Snuggling. Cuddling. Hogging her space.
Suddenly she felt very odd, her stomach warming? No, her stomach feeling moist?
What was going on? Was she sweating this much?
In her tired state she felt something shaking. Or more like someone.
`hey, whatâs wrong? Satoru, why are you shaking so much?´ she asked, now very awake and concerned for her lovers well being.
`its nothing baby, please go to sleep` he replied almost breathlessly, taking deep breaths, almost like he tried soothing himself
She finally understood. He was crying.
Why was he crying? Did something happen with the kids at school today? Did he injure himself?
What was going on?Â
He never cried out of nowhere so it was confusing her. She was worried.
Deciding that she couldnât just go back to sleep when her baby was not well, she turned to the side while still holding Satoru`s head to her stomach, him clinging to her with his arms around her, reaching for the lamp on her nightstand.
`baby please tell me whats wrong, why are you crying?´ she asked looking at his face trying to understand what he was thinking
 ´⌠thank you`
´What?´ she gaped at him not understanding what he was saying
`thank you´, he repeated in a small voice
` thank you for loving me and giving me the greatest gift´
She truly didnât know what he was talking about or what he was so emotional about and sensing that he wouldnât tell her in this state she just resumed stroking his head and scraching his back with her nails to calm him down.
She would talk to him in the morning she decided.
She would find out what was bothering him.
She was pregnant and he cherished her for that
Cherished her for always choosing him
For loving him
For being with him
And for giving him another reason to live.
His baby was having a baby was what he was thinking about
She couldnât tell dreams apart from reality because in both he was present. In both she was loved and cherished by him.
What a blessing to tell people that Satoru was hers
Oh how proud she was.
What a blessing to feel how now a life is growing inside her, merging his soul with hers.
It was her deepest desire to be a mother and to share parenthood with her lover.
She knew that he would do anything to protect her and now their child. What she didnât know though was that he was aware that she was pregnant even before she could.
It was a night where both were lying in their bed exhausted from working and teaching
Both bodies close to each other.
His legs draping over hers, covering her torso with his.
He felt that there was something different with her.
Something changed with how he sees her.
In recent day she smelt different
Felt differentÂ
And looked differently
His feelings for her felt immense and he knew that something was changing. Developing. He could only guess.
And then, he felt something akin to a second heartbeat.
Feeling overwhelmed with being so close to her and being overcome with different emotion, he started to pull away to look at his baby.
She looks so peacefulÂ
Feeling too much and now wanting to be closer again he shifted his body downwards, resting his head in the middle of her stomach just under her breasts.
She let out a whimper because of his constant movements.
`baby, why are you moving so much?´ she asked her voice hoarse from being shaken awake by his movementsÂ
` âŚÂ´
Not receiving an answer she just decided to bring his head closer by threading her hand in his white hair.
She loved when he head his head near her stomach.
It made her feel safe. He was always draping on top of her like a heating blanked.
Snuggling. Cuddling. Hogging her space.
Suddenly she felt very odd, her stomach warming? No, her stomach feeling moist?
What was going on? Was she sweating this much?
In her tired state she felt something shaking. Or more like someone.
`hey, whatâs wrong? Satoru, why are you shaking so much?´ she asked, now very awake and concerned for her lovers well being.
`its nothing baby, please go to sleep` he replied almost breathlessly, taking deep breaths, almost like he tried soothing himself
She finally understood. He was crying.
Why was he crying? Did something happen with the kids at school today? Did he injure himself?
What was going on?Â
He never cried out of nowhere so it was confusing her. She was worried.
Deciding that she couldnât just go back to sleep when her baby was not well, she turned to the side while still holding Satoru`s head to her stomach, him clinging to her with his arms around her, reaching for the lamp on her nightstand.
`baby please tell me whats wrong, why are you crying?´ she asked looking at his face trying to understand what he was thinking
 ´⌠thank you`
´What?´ she gaped at him not understanding what he was saying
`thank you´, he repeated in a small voice
` thank you for loving me and giving me the greatest gift´
She truly didnât know what he was talking about or what he was so emotional about and sensing that he wouldnât tell her in this state she just resumed stroking his head and scraching his back with her nails to calm him down.
She would talk to him in the morning she decided.
She would find out what was bothering him.
She was pregnant and he cherished her for that
Cherished her for always choosing him
For loving him
For being with him
And for giving him another reason to live.
His baby was having a baby was what he was thinking about
The reason for this was Satoruâs persuasiveness.
Being acquaintances who were working in the same sphere of sorcery, they met very frequently.
Not in the way Satoru would like to, though.
Fleeting glances, longingly staring at each other while being in the same conference room, sometimes even driving each other home when both stayed back late at work.
Their paths always crossed.
Like today.
He was just getting out of his apartment building when he bumped into her?
âOh? Are you stalking me now?â Gojo said smugly
âYou'd like that, huh? No, I just moved hereâ she replied teasingly
And that's where it all began.
Him asking her out to eat (more like begging her to go, or he will starve without her presence), her agreeing, them walking around the city and getting ice cream at last.
âYou have ice cream on your faceâ was what the girl he had daydreams about pointed out
âHm?? Where?â he asked confused
âRight hereâ was said while she reached for him to wipe the corner of his mouth with her thumb.
Thoughts running wild, Satoru thought about many things.
How it would feel like to kiss her.
It was like he was on an ongoing high, his mind cloudy, only looking at her.
Realizing what she just did, she stepped back, encouraging both out of their trance to continue their path home.
Going back felt like a fever dream.
Why is it so hot today,
was what she thought,
Why did I have to bump into him today??!
Why is she not looking at me
Do I not look good today??, were his thoughts
Back at their apartment complex, both decided to use the elevator to get to their apartments
âSo, which floor do you live on?â
âThe last oneâ
âOhâ
So she lives next to me?
What did he ever do to the universe to deserve such luck? To have the girl he is dying to kiss live next door?
Definitely god's favorite, he thought, pressing the 23rd floor.
âWe live in the same floor?â She asked finally looking up at him
âYeahâ he answered looking down at her
It felt like a romance movie, where the main characters have eye contact and their bodily distance reduces every second.
The tension from the entire day spent together led to both stepping closer.
Satoru pulling her in by her waist, intent on fulfilling his desire.
Her moving her head further.
Closing the distance more and more.
Being only inches apart, nothing held them back anymore, exceptâŚ
Ding
The elevator doors opened, revealing a red-faced Satoru and the girl next to him on two different sides of the elevator to the newly arrived person
Worst luck in the world, that's for sure
Well, maybe next time?
Guys guys:
Suggestions about what I should write next??? Pls help a girl out, my creativity is ending đĽ˛
