thinking about dbf!daichi encouraging you to go out with guys your age but immediately regretting it when he sees the pics you post on your story while he's all alone on a friday night <3
dad’s best friend!daichi who still doesn’t really understand how instagram works. who definitely has no idea what the little green star in the corner of your stories means.
he feels like it’s really not his place to text you like he’s your dad when he sees the pictures you post while you’re getting ready to go out. mirror pictures with a peek of your ass hanging out of your skirt as you bend over. a shot of you sitting on the edge of your bed, thighs spread just enough to show the fabric of your panties. the barest hint of your nipples in a low cut top.
daichi doesn’t know what the ‘close friends’ feature is. that he’s the only person on your list, and you’re posting those pictures solely for him.
he drags a hand through his hair as he bites back the temptation to reply to them, to scold you like he’s not hard just from looking at the pictures. part of him worries what he’ll do if you send back some sarcastic response, if you call him daddy again when you do it.
if nothing else, daichi’s not above sending you a quick text that reads let me know if you need a ride home tonight after you post a video doing shots at a bar with a couple of guys your age.
(he doesn’t mind paying for parking on the busy street full of bar goers. doesn’t mind going inside to get you, to let you drunkenly nuzzle into his chest as he helps you outside.)
“you take such good care of me,” you smile at him from the passenger seat, tipsy and tired with his jacket wrapped around you.










