The Marriage Proposal (Tokyo Revengers FanFic)

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A bright light shone on the raven-haired woman's tightly closed eyelids. Still feeling tired from the events that happened the day before, she choose to stay in bed.

'Being lazy in the first morning of your married life sounds bad but who cares?' The woman thought as she toss and turn, finding the best and most comfortable spot in the bed she is currently laying. Last night, when she asked Kokonoi where she should stay for the night, Koko still guide her to the same room she stayed a.k.a. Manjiro Sano's room. She was about to protest, but a mischievous thought came to her mind.

'What if I lock the door? He won't be able to come in then? I'll also ask for the spare keys so they won't be able to open it.' 

Remembering what she did yesterday night, she quietly laugh to herself, eyes still close while snuggling the softest pillow she had ever touched. She's imagining the man's reaction upon learning that he was locked out in his own room.

"A pleasant morning to you, wife." A random voice suddenly said, thinking that she might just be imagining things, she chose to ignore it, while still continuing on imagining the man's possible backlash to her behavior.

"It's already 10 in the morning, so I suggest that you should get up so we can still eat breakfast." The same voice added.

'What...?'

Den then slowly opened her eyes and there in front of her, well rather beside the bed she was laying, a man with silver hair is sitting on the black couch while looking intently at her. The said man is wearing a black robe with his chest a little exposed and black boxer shorts. The man is also holding a white mug as if he was a coffee brand model. Den then unknowingly stared at the man as she swallowed the lump of saliva in her mouth.

"Good morning, wife." The man said, smiling a little at her.

'A good morning indeed.' She thought dazed at the man's appearance. She then shook her head, getting a little distracted first thing in the morning.

"How did you get in?" She asked, a little confused as she remembers she asked one of the maids she saw last night to give her the room's spare keys.

"No good morning to me? I'm a little sad, wife." The man said, frowning at the woman who was still lying in the king-sized bed that he rightfully owned. "Well, to answer the question of my wife, I have spare keys." He added as he showed her his own spare keys.

"No, I have the spare keys." The woman said as she stands up from the bed and then grabbed the keys to the side table, showing them in front of the man.