— ❛ momo h.

@♡ : mingyu k. "Woah, I didn't realize that 'I love you' and marriage were so closely related," Momo laughed gleefully, her heart swelling with joy and love when she realized that Mingyu was, indeed, crying as well. Grown men cried, she knew that, but for some reason, seeing Mingyu cry out of happiness for this step they took in their relationship made her love him even more. She did not think it was possible, because she was convinced she already loved him so much.

"But," she continued, laughing as she kissed his head and ran her fingers through his thick, dark hair, hoping his tears would quell even though she knew they were from overwhelming joy. "Mrs. Kim does fit. I am yours, after all. And I don't plan on changing that any time soon, or at all in the future. I am yours, Kim Mingyu. Entirely, completely yours."

She sighed happily, cupping his cheeks with gentle hands to nudge his head up so that he could look at her and see all of the love overflowing from her eyes. She smiled and leaned forward to bump their noses together, before placing a small kiss upon his lips. "I love you, Kim Mingyu. So much. More than I can explain. You're the most amazing, understanding, caring, kind, supportive person I've ever met. I've never met a more incredible man and, god, I am so lucky that out of the millions of people who love you, you chose me. You truly are the best thing to ever happen to me, Kim Mingyu. And I can't wait to be by your side, supporting you, loving you, being everything you need me to be for the rest of our lives. So long as you'll have me."

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. The tears shedding from Momo's eyes made him realize how much she persevered throughout the months of being apart. There were moments when she could've shrugged him off, become cold, and ignored him, but she really stayed to witness the celebration of confessing how much they loved each other. Going from foreign country to foreign country on the flow of a neverending schedule, she showed how much she loved him by texting him all those late nights; Imagining this future they had together.

Getting lost in the teary-eyed honey hues, Mingyu feels himself choke up in happiness. He felt like an idiot shedding a few tears with her in solidarity with their feelings. He felt free. All these riveting emotions and thinking about how she's loved him for a while without outright saying it makes his lids sting with resolve. The plethora of kisses makes him smile, rushing forward to return each buss that she places upon him. "Good. Because I had Boo help me hype myself up for this entire conversation and it's kinda hard to process barking when all I thought about was you."

A pathetic laugh rumbles through his chest, and he attempts to hide his tears by pressing his nose to settle in the crook of her neck. He presses her close to him, repeating those words of affirmation like a mantra as he tries to calm down his racing mind by breathing her scent in. "I love you so goddamn much, Momo." Nothing in the world felt better than sitting down on her bed, in her room, with her at this time. He tries breaking the ice when a hiccup bubbles from his throat, indicating he's finally finished crying, "Now can I call you Mrs. Kim? I heard your Korean is a lot better than your Japanese nowadays. It'll fit you like a glove."

@♡ : mingyu k. A soft hum left her lips at his request, and at his guidance she looked up to meet those warm brown eyes, which were the kindest eyes she had ever seen in her entire life. With a quizzical gaze, she waited, a soft, expectant smile upon her lips while her brows furrowed ever so slightly, only to smooth out once again when he started speaking.

She always quite liked hearing him talk; knew how intelligent and eloquent he was. The deep, velvet tone of his voice was just the cherry on top. Really, nothing was more attractive than a man of many words. And as he spoke, slowly unveiling his thoughts to her, she truly believed that no other man could exist that was more attractive than this one, right in front of her. And if she could guess what he was about to say to her, his words making her heart flutter in her chest as she waited, truly, there was no turning back. She would not look at any other man for the rest of her life, nor would she remember what life was like before him. Colorless, perhaps. Truly colorless, because this man embodied every bit of light, was every bit of vibrant—truly, he was colors and happiness and utter magic.

Happy, Momo was at that very moment. Truly, utterly, irrevocably happy. She knew Mingyu could see because he wasn't even finished speaking and yet she was smiling so brightly, vision getting a little blurry because, god, she was crying. Could anyone blame her? She had never heard anything more romantic.

"Oh, Mingyu," she whined, pushing herself up just a bit so she could grab the sides of his face and press endless kisses upon his lips. She wanted to stop, but oh, she couldn't help it. No one had ever made her so happy. But she managed to, so she could look into those beautiful, kind eyes. So he understood that her words were true. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to tell you. I love you so, so much. I think I have, for a while. Oh, baby. I love you so much. So, so, so much."

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@♡ : momo h. "Don't apologize," Mingyu reassured her sweetly, returning the quick kiss to her brims before she submerged herself into the warmth of his chest. "I'm glad you're telling all your members all about me. It makes me feel fuzzy on the inside." The male rakes his digits through her short raven locks comfortingly, hearing her loud and clearly even through her slightly muffled speech. He lays each palm on the side of her hips while leaning back into the softness of her bedsheets. The accelerated heart rate he was so worried his significant other would hear dimmed down progressively. Another sign that they were meant to be together. It was healthy to calm each other's nerves at the mere presence of one another.

"Baby, can you look at me." He guides her chin up to make eye contact, cupping her small face into his large palms as he gazes into the beautiful brown hues of her large eyes. Once he inhales and exhales to completely shake off the doubt, he starts his proclamation. "Not many long-distance relationships last, especially in our field of work. Some people drift apart, fall in love with other people, or are too busy to hold each other like I'm doing with you in my arms right now." There's a tight lodge in his throat because he's so openly vulnerable right now. Yet, he doesn't regret it. In fact, he was just getting started, "Remember that one night we texted about seeing ourselves falling in love with each other? Well, the time is here. I've been feeling it for a while... I just wanted to tell you in person, so I could show you how much I love you afterwards. Hirai Momo, I love you from the bottom of my heart and I want to keep coming over - Hell, I'd pack my bags the following week just to move in and spend the rest of my days with you, beautiful. Words cannot express how much you light up my life."

@♡ : mingyu k. "Oh! There he is!" Her eyes lit up like the afternoon sun when Mingyu walked into her bedroom, earning a delighted laugh from Jeongyeon, who proceeded to about being utterly smitten. Red-faced, Momo hushed her friend, right before her boyfriend captured her attention for a second with the kiss he planted on her rosy cheek. She bit down on her lower lip, chuckling softly when Jeongyeon said that he can have his girlfriend all to himself in a minute. Amused, Momo smiled, turning away to chat with her friend for a few minutes more. They kept the conversation short, however, simply catching up on the lunch Jeongyeon had with two of their members while Momo asked if they wanted to meet up within the next week.

Once they bid their goodbyes, ending the Facetime with well-wishes, Momo rolled over to face her lover, a sweet smile curled upon her lips as she pressed doting kisses on his shoulder and cheek. "Sorry about that," she murmured, snaking her arm around his waist and drawing close, tilting her head upwards to press a kiss upon his lips, uncaring that he was on his phone. She smiled, kissing him again, then tucked her face in the warmth of his chest. "God, I'm glad you're here."

@♡ : momo h. He enters the bedroom hearing the loud chatter between Momo and her member... What was her name again, Jeongyeon? But he was completely in his element here, everything felt warm when she was near, so he didn't hesitate to make his way over the bedframe. "Oh, Jeongyeon? Can I steal your member for a few minutes, I swear you can talk to her later." He flashes a cheeky grin to the older girl, joining his girlfriend on the mattress as he waves into the frame of the camera and places a peck on Momo's cheek. Patient as he ever could be he waits on Momo to catch up with her sister-like friend, he rubs the swell of her back and takes this moment to reach out to s.

The first thing he did was check the group chat and as expected, messages were flooded with questions about his whereabouts, if he was being safe, and if he had reached his destination. Finally notifying them that he is safe and sound, he poses to the oblivious girl right next to him, taking a picture only from the view above their shoulders before sending the image and letting his phone rot on the counter of her dresser on do not disturb.

@♡ : mingyu k. The little pat Mingyu gave her earned a mirthful chuckle, eyes alight with nothing but utter adoration as she looked at him one last time before leaving her kitchen. She laughed again when she realized that her dog, Boo, insisted on keeping their visitor company, seated politely on the floor beside Mingyu's feet with his tail wagging in place. He was looking at her, however, as if he was telling her that he did not want to move from his spot, convinced that his new friend would be lonely if he left.

With a shake of her head, Momo headed to her bedroom, plopping down on the bed with a sigh because somehow, their simple breakfast had her stomach filled. Not that she minded. She was completely satisfied for the morning, with nothing left to do except for checking the notifications on her phone, which she swiped away except for a few messages from her members, family, and friends. One of her members, Jeongyeon, decided to facetime her just to hear the "gossip" about finally having her boyfriend over at her place. Momo, of course, was more than willing to oblige, gushing shamelessly about how Mingyu had cooked her breakfast.

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@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. How on earth would he remind her that she was possibly the cutest person to walk on this planet!? Starting with the way she flushed pink to the way her vibrant giggles filled up the room, Mingyu believed he was truly putty in her hands. Was she also thinking about their lives together in a hypothetical marriage? His chest swelled with pride. There was only one word he'd used to describe it and he finally felt ready to say it out loud. "You deserve nothing less," He hums lightly at her question, quick to shoo her off with a tap to her bum before taking hold of the empty cup. "Yes, baby. Go."

He wanted Momo to leave before those words flew out of his mouth like word vomit. The ambiance of the bedroom fitted the occasion better. Taking one last look at his lover with a warm smile, he focuses on clearing the counter, returning the plates and dishes where he found them in such a content manner that it took less time than he expected. Was his heart beating rapidly because he was excited, nervous, or all of the above? She already confided in him so deeply there wouldn't be a negative reaction whatsoever. Yet he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Kneeling down to give Boo a long-lasting rub of a lifetime for luck, the giant washes his hand by the sink after and follows his girlfriend back into their private quarters.

@♡ : mingyu k. It was not difficult to notice that Mingyu went elsewhere, the light in his eyes growing distant as his face relaxed ever so slightly. Patiently, she waited, watching him for a moment before averting her gaze to her untouched cup of juice, which she picked up to take a few sips while her lover explored whatever thought popped up in his mind. When he spoke again, she opened and looked up at him to ask where his beautiful, intelligent mind had gone, but he quickly answered for her, his words eliciting a soft chuckle and bringing forth a bright, lovesick grin that reflected in the stars of her eyes. "I would love that."

His next remark had her giggling and blushing with bashfulness, and she was suddenly reminded of the first time he called her as such in a chatroom filled with other people like them. She wondered if he really meant it—if he was entertained by the prospect of marriage or if he was simply joking around. She wanted to ask, but she figured it would be better to in the bedroom. She wanted to say something else to him, anyway.

"You're too good to me," she said in place, finishing her juice before standing up to follow him to the kitchen. She placed the cup down on the counter beside him and kissed his shoulder. "I'll see you in the bedroom, then?"

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. He envisioned how easier his long harsh days would've been, making her food before and after their schedules and leaving a lovey-dovey note just as he took off- hell, he even envisioned him going back home to greet Momo in the middle of the night as she waited for him. All in a matter of seconds he imagined an easier life as an idol when he could show off his partner as much as he wanted to. "I'd like that," Mingyu responds as he's parched from the embarrassment of his daydreaming thoughts. He sips from his cup, his ears turning flush from how desperately he wanted that kind of lifestyle. "I'd come back to you every night while you're wearing my clothes, kiss your lips and instantly forget how hard my day was."

He brushes a few crumbs away from with his thumb, scrunching his nose teasingly in preparation for his next sentence. "Isn't that right, Kim Momo?" And with that, he rises from his seat, takes their dirty dishes, and preps them to be washed in the dishwasher. "You can wait in the bedroom, babe. I promise I won't take too long." Maybe it wasn't so far fetch of a dream considering how well-established they're both in their careers.

@♡ : mingyu k. "We would both love it," Momo remarked as she sat down in her chair, but not before pulling one out for him. Her smile widened at his touch, and she leaned in to kiss his cheek before digging into the meal herself, making sure to savor every bite. Every once in a while she ran her foot over the length of her dog's back, who seated himself in front of her feet. And with every new bite, she made sure to reach over with her clean, free hand to either pinch her lover's cheek or run her fingers through his hair—anything she could do, really, to give him some sort of affection while he stayed beside her, even though he already finished eating.

"Simple days don't last forever for people like us," she reminded him, kissing the air in his direction once she swallowed her last bite. "But it makes moments like these sweeter, don't you think? Though, I would be lying if I said the thought of asking you to move in didn't cross my mind once or twice."

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. It was sort of endearing that she didn't mind the simplistic meal. For all we know, Kim Mingyu would've served her a four-course meal if they were spending time in his apartment. Walking over to join Momo at the dining room table with two cups of juice to make the meal complete, he takes a bite of the toast and sits at the table. He's beaming at the way she's so affectionate to her dog, joining in the conversation. "You'd like it if I came over more, right, Boo? I'll bring you treats next time." Laughing at the way Boo's ears perk up at the mention of 'treats', the male rubs his girlfriend's thigh affectionately. He manages to finish his plate pretty fast without eating atrociously.

The truth is... Mingyu had a hearty appetite. Food would be shoveled down in seconds if his girl wasn't there to keep him in check. He liked that about her. So sweet, but stern when she needed to be. He watched as she enjoyed the light breakfast, reaching over to hold her unoccupied hand as she eat neatly. "Kind of wishing simple days like this lasted forever."

@♡ : mingyu k. She smiled, rubbing her hands up and down his stomach before pulling away to give him room to move around her kitchen. The sight brought her joy, did it not feel like he was already used to her place as if he had been here countless times before. With a quiet sigh, she lifted a gentle hand to cup his cheek when he leaned in for a kiss and elicited a soft hum. "I wouldn't say I always look good at home, but yes, this is entirely for you," she mused, leaning against the counter to watch him work. She did not care if what he was preparing was simple; he looked good enough standing in the middle of her kitchen.

"I never like anything heavy for breakfast, anyway," she reassured, kissing his shoulder once he finished plating their food. "Thank you, baby," she grinned picking up both plates and bringing them to her small dining table, making sure not to accidentally bump into Boo on her way. Her dog's tail was wagging excitedly, and Momo could only guess that it was not entirely because of his full stomach. "I know, I know! Exciting that we have a guest. And a very handsome one at that, don't you think?"

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. Mingyu could smell the fresh scent of Momo's soap as it wafted through the apartment halls, indicating her arrival in the kitchen, and although she was out of his sight of perception, he went soft feeling her arms wrap around him for a slight squeeze. "Anytime, baby." Cracking the eggs into a skillet, he disposes of them all before having enough time to see his girlfriend in a pair of tiny shorts and kiss his girlfriend properly on the lips. "Mmm, you always look this good at home, or is this for me?" He uses the method of covering the skillet with a lid and turning the heat low to multitask into getting bread for toast.

There's a full-on blaring distraction in the kitchen and although making eye contact with her would wane his concentration, he manages to pop two slices into the toaster and carefully scoop out the sunny-side-up eggs carefully with a spatula onto two separate plates for them both to enjoy. "Nothing too heavy, but it's enough to last us until we're ready for a real meal." The ding of the toaster goes off, luckily enough not to burn himself by just how quickly his throat dried at the urge to make any excuse to touch the stunning woman again. He plates the fresh toast beside the eggs. "Let's go eat."

@♡ : mingyu k. Momo took a little longer than Mingyu did in the bathroom, because while he just needed to freshen up a little bit, she decided to take a shower. She had already done so the night before, but in the days following a longer night of sleep than usual, she liked taking a quick, cold shower to wake her up. And so she did as such, using this time to simply relax and wake herself up to get the day started, although she was certain that there was not much of a day to prepare for. Just as she told him, they were probably going to eat breakfast and go right back to bed. If not, they'd probably be on the couch. One of those two. They both needed the rest.

Once she finished in the bathroom, she quickly threw on a shirt and a pair of underwear and chose to forego a pair of shorts this time around. Which was a cheeky, last-minute choice, which she was sure her boyfriend would appreciate. When he called out to her, she hummed, already walking out of her bedroom. "Sunny side up," she answered, smiling down at her dog, who was happily digging into his food. "Thank you for feeding him, baby," she sighed contentedly, stepping into his space to hug him from behind. She pressed a kiss to his shoulder then pressed her cheek against it, closing her eyes to cherish this moment. "You're so good to me."

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. "And you're stunning. So we make a pair to die for." His response comes easy without missing a beat, feeling the warmth in her brown eyes as she stares up at him. Nodding in agreement, he gives her space to get up before doting a peck on her cheek. "Sounds like heaven, babe. I'll get started on prepping the kitchen then." They go their separate ways, smiling like a fool as he makes his way to the kitchen. Boo, her dog, of all creatures was there to greet him by his bowl. Luckily, the tall idol adapted well to any environment and was able to find his kibble in a section not too far away from his feeding station. Dumping a reasonable amount in his bowl, he stored the rest away. "Dig in, boy."

All the cooking tools were easily accessible in the kitchen. First, eggs, then, skillet. He was in his element fetching all the ingredients he needed to use to cook. "Hey, babe..." He trailed off suddenly deep in thought of a past conversation he had with Momo about wanting to do this whole domestic act of acting like a stay-at-home boyfriend cooking for his girlfriend and how it finally came true. "How do you like your eggs?"

@♡ : mingyu k. As soon as she hears his footsteps, she lifts her head up from the pillow to greet him with a smile, which helplessly grows wider when he drags her body closer. Instead of answering his question, she pushes the pillow aside and lays on her back, taking a moment to memorize this image. Her eyes sparkled with admiration and a soft sigh escapes her lips. "You are so handsome, you know that?" she hums, pushing off the mattress to sit up before sliding off the bed. "Let /me/ freshen up and you can cook me that breakfast you promised. Don't think we're not going back to bed afterwards, though."

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. He could hear Momo's cries of protest even with the bathroom door closed, suppressing his laughter while his mouth is occupied with his toothbrush. "I didn't want to kiss you with morning breath, sorry babe." He finishes his morning routine in a timely manner, staring at his groomed appearance in the reflection of the mirror. His eyebags were gone, a sign he rested soundly. The male hums in contentment, making his way back to his lover's bedroom and hovering over her and his replacement of a pillow. "You wanna cuddle some more, or do you want to eat?" Reaching out to grab a hold of her legs, he drags her towards him playfully and taps at her bottom, "Anything you want it's on me today, princess."

@♡ : mingyu k. "No, you didn't wake me?" she answers with a soft voice in between the kisses she peppers against his chest. She smiles at his touch, loving how soft, warm, and /real/ it feels. She could get used to this, really, if it isn't for the fact that the both of them are stuck in the inconsistent, grueling schedules idols had. It's bad enough that Mingyu is the very creature of that schedule, since he clearly wants to get the day started so early. She doesn't care what time it is; she had just woken up, which means it's far too early for him to leave her. "Already?" she complains, a small pout on her lips as she watches him leave her. "This man," she grumbles, grabbing his pillow and holding it to her chest, face buried in its plush material. At least it smells like him.

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. Welp, he could cross stealth off of his list. He wasn't so subtle in giving her that kiss since she stirred awake. "Morning baby, did I wake you up?" A caught-in-the-act sheepish laugh rumbles from his chest, running his fingers through her hair as she adorably sinks her face onto it, "Yeah, I'm still here." He traces his fingertips down her slender arms soothingly, smiling at the way she might've always awoken so clingy and loveable. "I'm gonna get up and freshen up, but you could still lay in bed if you want to." She deserved a day to be pampered and spoiled and he had a few tricks up his sleeves to make sure his hardworking girl got that treatment. Guiding her head up to look at him once more, he gently kisses her forehead before getting up from the mattress and heading to the bathroom with his toiletries to freshen up.

@♡ : mingyu k. She couldn't remember the last time she slept through the night without any interruptions. It was never difficult for her to fall asleep, but it has always been hard to sleep throughout the night without waking up once or twice from a nightmare or needing to use the bathroom. Sometimes, she'd wake up from a text, and oftentimes the sound of her dog's paws padding across the floor. Needless to say, what had happened tonight was rare. Not once did she wake up or shift in her sleep, nor were her dreams riddled with worry and fear. Instead, she'd like to think she had a pleasant dream, although she couldn't remember it in the moments following her slow arousal from slumber. Nor could she remember /when/ she fell asleep. All she knows is that, by the time her lover's kiss wakes her up, she feels more well rested than she had in the past few months. She doesn't feel groggy, nor cranky, either. She couldn't remember the last time she felt that way.

"Good morning," she mumbles, slowly turning in his embrace until she's facing him. She wraps her arm around his middle and buries her face in the warmth of his chest, allowing herself to take in that he's still here, in her bed. "So it wasn't a dream. You're still here."

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. It's the sound of her light breathing that wakes him up the following morning. No matter how deeply they slept, they seemed to be adjoined together like puzzle pieces the way were pressed amongst each other. Opening his eyes, afraid she'd wake up due to the movement of him trying to leave bed to freshen up, he admits defeat and spoons her for a few more selfish minutes. He could always cook for her when she's wide awake and willing to help in the kitchen. He gazes at how peaceful she looked when sleeping, leaning in to press a kiss on the crown of her head as she still doesn't move an inch. What time was it? He couldn't help but wonder, wanting to spend the rest of the day in bed with her as they carried on with their lazy, peaceful day of finding solace in each other's arms.

@♡ : mingyu k. Although his deep, velvet voice alone is enough to lull her to sleep, it is his presence that ultimately makes her feel comfortable enough to succumb to slumber's grasp. It is his scent, his warmth, the safety his strong arms wrapped around her provides. It is his words, his promise that he will be right there with her when she wakes to prove that he is not a dream, but actually right there, with her. She exhaled, expounding all her worries and longing for him into the air, letting it dissipate into nothing to make room for contentment and joy. He's here. No more nights spent wishing he would be. With a soft hum, she turns until her body was pressed against his, face burying in the warmth of his chest. "Good," she whispers, kissing his chest. "Thank you for being here, darling. It's all I've ever wanted for a while."

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. The adrenaline and alertness dimmed down progressively at the comfort of his girlfriend's proximity. Then, the tiredness seemed to kick in again. Everything smelled like her, she was safe in his arms and he couldn't escape this euphoric feeling if he wanted to. Brushing her hair away from her face, his thumb her cheek tenderly as a reminder that she's real. "I'm not leaving, sweetie." He whispers back. They had each other to confide in. No longer spending long hours on the phone waiting for a visible sign they were still doing well on other sides of the world. Physical communication. The barriers were put down and he was relishing it. A human teddy bear, an extra pillow, he'd morph into anything just to relive this night consecutively. A yawn slips from his mouth, closing his eyes as he shifts the smaller woman closer to him (as if that were possible), "I promise, I'll be here in the morning when you open your eyes."

@♡ : mingyu k. His affection makes her heart swell with joy, until it feels like there had never been a hole there in the first place. In the months they were apart, she felt as if there was a piece of her that was missing, and in its place was a hole that ached for him. She missed him, dearly, and although he had made an effort to keep in touch with her, there were times when she didn't feel like it was enough. Needless to say, it felt lonely, not seeing him in those months. To have him here, kissing her, embracing her, just /being/ with her made her the happiest she has been in a while. Not to say that she hadn't been happy during her tour. But truly, she's elated, just being able to hold him. "Then don't move from this spot," she whispers, curling her arm around his middle and pressing a kiss to his chest, right above his heart. "Don't leave me for a while. We need to make up for lost time."

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. It was hard admitting how much her plethora of tiny kisses had an effect on him. He felt like a dopey guy with a childish crush again. The butterflies in his abdomen, the tips of his ears flashing hot, and a boyish simper to match that made his cheeks hurt. Distance did make the heart grow fonder. "I missed you more than you could ever know, baby." The adoration in his voice was clearly evident, it almost made him cringe. As they reached the destination, he lays her down on her bed. "Now it's my turn." His brows scrunched in mischievousness, pinning her arms above her head to target her ticklish spots and rain kisses of fondness on her forehead, shoulder, and cupid's bow. "God, I think I could die of happiness right now." Saving the best for last, her lips, he releases her arms, swooping them around her frame, and joins her on the mattress to cuddle her close to his chest. "I don't want to move from this spot — like ever."

@♡ : mingyu k. She elicits a helpless little giggle at his words, particularly at the way her name rolls off of her tongue, and the label that precedes it. Her lips are spread wide across her cheeks, her smile as warm as the look in her eyes. She's buzzing out of happiness, excitement shown in the little chimes of laughter she elicits every single time he kisses her. Truly, she couldn't think of anything or anyone else except for the man in front of him, whose mere touch alone made her heart want to leap out of her chest and into the palm of his hands. "I already ate," she tells him, curling her arms around his neck to hold on, although she knows and trusts that he would never drop her. She returns his kisses with a few of her own: upon his cheek, jawline, neck, and collarbone—all innocent, all nothing more than a means to show her affection. And after a few kisses she chooses to bury her face in the crook of his neck, breathing in his scent and basking in his warmth. "I missed you during my adventures," she mumbles. "That's what."

@－❛ ♡ ❜ : momo h. His eyelids fluttered close, allowing her dainty fingers to work their magic on his unruly hair as he sighs happily at the way she announces their title of what they are to each other endearingly. "My girlfriend, Hirai Momo." Opening them up to gaze into her doe eyes, "We have a quota to fulfill, I owe you so much." He tilts his head to dot a peck on the back of her hand, resting his own on the swell of her hips before tugging her close to him with sincerity. Too late to actually use the kitchen and not wanting to make a mess there on the first night, the male positions his lover's thighs to wrap around his waist and lifts her once again into his arms. "I can make breakfast in the morning for us, but for now..." He trails off, attention darting over to the room positioned on the other side of the hall which he could assume to only be her bedroom. "I want to hear all about your adventures during your tour." blowing a whimsical puff of air on the sensitive part of her neck, he kisses the spot afterward and laughs as he makes his way towards her bedroom.