𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 | M. Sano ✓

11 : CRAVING

YOUR POV

" Sayy ahhhh~"

 

"Manjiro, i have my hands i can eat normally" i insisted but he really wont let me do it by myself..

"No just relax wifey and let me do everything for you, even just for today"

As he is the only one with us and the others are engaged in their own activities, whether legal or illicit, Koko kept giving us various glances.

We're back at the living room and mikey enjoying shoving spoonful of foods into my mouth

" That's unnecessary mikey"

"This is what you call an after care. Extra after care duties"

"More like health care" i rolled my eyes. He's treating me like a patient who suffered severe injuries when i just got through hard f*cking

" My hair is stressed just by watching you two. Y/n cant even walk properly even after 2 years of marriage? Damn bestie"
Koko seated from the other sofa bed clicked his tongue chewing on a bubble gum, spoke out

I took a deep breath," Can't agree enough" 

I tugged myself in the comforter we brought along and rested my hand in my knees

"Manjiro, im craving for a iced matcha latte. Can we get one?"

"Sure wifey, what else? There's kokonoi he could order for us"

"Nahh I want us to go out and have some polluted air in the city"

Mikey gave me a dubtious look, " you're not feeling well.." before he could completely say no, i gave him puppy eyes even though i look like shit

" i cant say no i guess."

Acceleration has slowed but im still are amazed that it is still climbing and the final gear has just begun. The wind blowing through the windows is now louder than the purring engine. i can't look away from the road to even check the speed. The slightest bump in the road makes me feel weightless for just a second.

i finally glance at the speedometer. 200km/hr. Still travelling fast, but this feels normal compared to just 10 seconds ago. honestly, i wanted a motor bike ride but Mikey didnt let me since he still labels me as 'sick' when im not really

He is driving rapidly, and I enjoy the thrill of the potential accident. I'm joking. I adore it because, to my eyes, it enhances the beauty of the city as the lights come and go quickly.

I'm delighted every minute. Just try to picture the taste and aroma of a matcha latte. I have this strange sense that if I don't taste it today, I'll feel weak. I don't know why. It's only a guess, but it seems to be the same as when you're on your period: you want all the foods, but it's not yet that time of the month.

its a little late in the evening and we're bound to have a cafe date so suddenly. being with him alone is more fulfilling than a can of energy drink. its like all the statics in my body are wide awake watching him focus on the road and the steering wheel of his car

minutes later, we stopped by a random cafe we spotted. I could feel the laid back atmosphere that had been exuded from the store. The lights were dimmed, so it would ensure an easy adjustment on one's eyes after walking in the blinding light beams. we took a seat at one of closest tables to the barista the table was made of a rich dark mahogany and the seat was a comforting fit on one's backside. The aroma was as if I was taken to another universe, the scent allured me straight into the line. The café itself gave off a homey like feeling  

mikey alrealy ordered for the both of us and rested his hands on the table, giving a small smile but a genuine one, watching every bits of me

" Manjiro, stop staring will you? "

"  what can i do? you're the only one i can see"

"heh. dont be too clever, im still a bit pissed at you" i added 

"i just noticed wifey, you're kinda off mood lately. you push me away but you also want to see me every minute. is there something wrong?"

"nothing is wrong Mikey. unless you want to explain why Ran and Rindou are here too?" i  affirmed looking at the two guys in the corner of the shop wearing wigs. at first glance you wont notice them but I know them well enough if they are disguised

he gave them a glance too before answering, " i didnt know you'd notice them that early, you really impress me my wife"  he smirked, " they're just here for precaution. dont mind themm its just the two of us"

"well whatever i just want my matcha latte"

he raised his eyebrows, " just the matcha latte? dont you want me too?"

" i never said anything like that mikey. of course i want you, i need you and i love you"

" then if i was a cockroach what would you do?" 

i gave him the weirdest look,
" a cockroach? of course i would hit em' dead with my slippers " i confusingly answered but his smile faded away in an instant " why?" i asked cause he looked like he would cry 

"  wifey, I was the cockroach"

silence

"i mean, i hate those insects especially when they start flying" i added nonchalantly 

" i told you, i was the cockroach"

i gave him the dead look, " i knew you were kinky, but i didnt imagine that you have some insane fantasy" i retorted biting my lips to stop myself from laughing hard at the moment as the waiter served our order

a bunch of sweets like macaroons and shortcakes but what made me the happiest is the Iced Matcha latte. i didnt even gazed on my husband and took a sip on my drink 

" im an cockroach and you're a cow since you love that grass drink" he commented while munching a piece of macaroon. i just glared at him and gave him my middle finger which just made him chuckle

" wifey, that's actually shrek's discharge" 

i almost choked when he said those horrifying words a man could say to another who loves green tea. he would be the death of me for sure

"i think someone wants to be slapped by my tits once again"