Last Name just made it out of Mori's office after making her report of her mission yesterday. Now she just had another duty which was managing the transport of their cargoes at their port.
Aimlessly dragging her feet down and mind off to somewhere else, she didn't noticed that someone was already following suit behind her. She felt very tired after her trip in Tokyo and she just wanted to get her rest soon. She walked straight until she almost hit a dead end.
She was about to hit a wall but didn't when a hand covered her forehead from the impact. Regaining her senses, she looked to her side seeing a man clad in dark coat over his shoulders, leaning his stature on the wall. With a look of amusement and admiration in his azure eyes.
"Chuuya..."
"What's wrong, First Name? Aren't you feeling well?" The said man inquired.
It has been over a week ever since the both of them got official. Sure it made a rapid news within the organization, much to Mori's displeasure. But he can't control Last Name until her personal life so he just unwillingly accepted the couple. Kouyou was glad of the news and fully supports the two.
Last Name straightened herself, once more dragging her feet.
"Nothing, I'm just tired."
"I see. I'm free now, would you like me to help you at the port?" Chuuya offered, catching up to her steps and eventually grabbing her hand and entwined it with his.
Chuuya doesn't completely support being clingy with his lover. He often times refused to publicly show his affection towards her which Last Name doesn't mind much since she wasn't one who was used to adherence. Both enjoy basking in eachother's presence in their very own private time and they are contented with that.
But it seemed like today was different with how Chuuya initiated the act. He just noticed Last Name not in a very cheery mood like he had used to thus he deemed that she might at least be wanting to be comforted.
"What are you doing?" Alarmed with Chuuya getting their hands together, Last Name asked but didn't let go from him grasp.
"Somehow I find holding your hand comforting at the moment. You have very soft hands by the way."
"You need not to hold my hand. I am well aware that you don't like public show of affection. No need to try that hard." Despite with her words, she was blushing overload that the ginger head found very adorable.
But that annoyed Chuuya. The last sentence did. Her saying he doesn't need to try hard pissed him of. Of course, he's now in this kind of relationship with her and it's a must that he needs to do his best yet she sounded like she doesn't want him to. Now he's just more willing to adjust for her.
"Will you hate it if I hold your hand more often now?"
"Chuuya..."
"I did told you that I'll be in your service now yet it happened that you are the one adjusting for me." Chuuya stated, running his thumb at the back of her hand that he was holding on.
"Ehhh? You don't need to mind such thing. If you find it uncomfortable then I respect that. It's alright for me, really." Last Name smiled, assuring him that it is fine.
"I know but will you answer my question previously?"
Thinking back to his question earlier, Last Name's sure was glad if he'll do so.
"I-I won't of course. It's Chuuya after all." She blushed which just hit a strike in the executive's heart. He couldn't get enough of her adorable face.
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Sanctuary Is What She Wants [NAKAHARA CHUUYA]
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