“I already did.” She grins at him cheekily. “Now now, it wasn’t that bad, admit it! At least you didn’t get one ordering you to stay nude for two days everywhere, hmm?”
“Could be worse, yes. But still no good.” He nods with a grin. “”Shhhhhhhh, someone may hear that. I wish that not to happen. Ever.”
“Satoshi, again! You looked like a kitty.” She chuckles.
“Reeeen!” He grins before stepping in front of her again and letting his tongue brush over her nose. He steps back, grinning. “A kitty? Don’t you dare to start.”
"SATOMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!" She grins. "But if nicknames don't count... SATOSHIIIIIIIIIIIIII!"
“But how, why, when— Where did you come from?” He steps close to her and gently licks over her nose, then smoothly stepping back. “Bless you.”
Something that I and other people deal with. All I can do is ask for forgiveness and try harder to not let my problems make relationships unbearable to be with.
It lasts for two days.
Fuck yea.
People, don’t call me Satoshi.
