Eyes Closed

58 ; The diary

Present time | October 23, 2018
Minatozaki-Chou Residence
8:03 in the morning

Sana's Point of View

I woke up naked, wrapped up between the sheets as I heard giggles beside me. I looked to my left to see my lovely wife, leaning her back on our white upholstered headboard. It could have been a very good way to wake up in the morning with my wife's giggles after a very pleasurable night together, but one thing stopped me.

And that one thing is my freaking diary where I had been writing all that happened starting from the day I got the message from Tori that Lukard wants to meet me—to the night where I though everything between me and Tzuyu was officially done. From there to Tzuyu and I reuniting.

I abruptly sat up and tried to take my diary away from her but she pulled it away just in time.

"Give me back my diary," I complained as I tried getting it back.

"Good morning to you too my beautiful wife," she teased, moving away from me as she held my purple diary above the air, making it impossible for me to reach.

I pouted, "you're not even supposed to know about that thing," I grumbled, folding my arms in my chest.

"Aww baby," she cooed. "But it so cool! Imagine dad reading this and seeing you call him the marshmallow man," she laughed out loud in happiness, opening the page entitled The Marshmallow man and showing it to me.

(Go back to Chapter 5 to see what they're talking about).

"And this.. look, you enjoyed it when I cupped your vagina the first time we met that night," she laughed, opening the page entitled Bathroom memories.

(Go back to Chapter 12 to see what they're talking about).

"First off, I didn't enjoy when you cup my vagina. It was so uncomfortable," I denied.

"But you moaned,"

"Fuck you," I pouted even more.

"But you already did last night, remember?" She said cockily. "Come give me a good morning kiss," she said.

"No! No kiss for you," I scooted away from her.

She only chuckled in response as I rolled my eyes at her.

"You know this diary of yours is a bit short?"

"I know that,"

"You could have written every so called chapters longer,"

"Having you as my wife made that impossible to do since you want my attention 24/7," I grumbled, rolling my eyes. "I had to write the parts every day for the past couple of months to finish one scenario. Thanks to you," I added, trying to take the diary away from her but ended up failing. "Give it back!"

She smirked at me. "What's the use of taking it back when I had already finished reading everything?"

I groaned and frowned at her. "How did you even find that thing?"

"I have my ways," she teased, wiggling her eyebrows at me.

I playfully slapped her arm, making her flinch as she chuckled at my frustration.

"You're so annoying!" I grumbled, laying down on my side of the bed and covering my head with the white comforter, facing away from her.

"Aw babe," she said, teasing me even more.

"There's this thing called privacy, you should use it sometimes.." I groaned.

She pulled the covers away from my head so she can see me but since I was faced away from her, she decided to slide behind me. "You're my wife, we don't need privacy," she said.