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He is late, again. How many time does this has happen? Koushi wondered as he lay on the bed, unable to go to sleep.
It’s 11 pm now and his husband is still not home.
Of course Koushi is worried for his husband’s safety but then again, lately Daichi always come home late. He understands that as a CEO, his husband must have a lot of responsibilities and ob to be taken care of but he couldn’t help feeling lonely.
Daichi did apologize to Koushi for being home late at night and he did promise he will go home early next time and he even promised to take Koushi on a date. That’s what he says every time he reached home late at night last month.
Now, Daichi barely able to hold up a conversation with him when he’s home. Only some goodnight kisses and sometimes morning kisses. They don’t have morning breakfast together, or lunch and even dinner.
Resulting from that, now Koushi is not bother to cook every day. Even worse, sometimes he forgot to eat. But from time to time, if he felt too lonely staying at home alone at home, he had gone out to his in law’s house, his friend’s place and enjoys his favourite mapo tofu at the stall nearby.
Koushi is a writer; thus he works at home. His works are always a hit and money is not a problem for Koushi.
His only problem is that he misses his husband so much.
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It was their 2nd wedding anniversary. Koushi decided to cook. He had woken up early in the morning, grinning as he looks at his husband’s sleeping face. When the said husband woke up, he gave him a kiss on the lips, a few more kisses on both cheek and finally on the forehead.
His husband just chuckled and said “good morning to you too” before he tackle Koushi in a hug and push him down on the bed.
Daichi kisses down on the long slender milky white neck and bite on the collarbone. Koushi laughed and placed his hands on both of his husband’s cheek. “I miss you.” He whispers.
The brunette gave him a long passionate kiss. The pair then just stares into each other’s eyes with smile on both of their face. “I miss you too.”Koushi then pinched both of his cheek earning a yelp from Daichi. “Be home early today.” Daichi mumbled, “I’ll try, you know how work is killing me, there is so much stuff I have to do. Did you know, one of my worker-“
His sentence was cut off when the silver hair man whisper in his ear “Good boy will be earned with me in silver lingerie, along with handcuff.”
That hit the jackpot. The image formed in Daichi’s mind caused something else to wake up, “I will be a good boy for today and be home early.”
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Koushi thought, maybe Daichi is mugged or even worse, involved in accident on the way home and maybe that is his fault since he asked Daichi to come home early and because of that, Daichi is rushing and somehow involved in accident.
His imagination is running wild. As the time pass by, he grew worried and anxious. He look at the clock which is now showing 1 am.
The food he had prepared has gone cold. The small decoration he did had become somehow dull.
All his call to Daichi was forwarded to voicemail.
Koushi was almost asleep when the door creaked open revealing a drunk Daichi. Walking toward his husband, he express his concern for his husband’s drunkenness and whereabouts.
There was no answer as Daichi was too drunk and Koushi has to take him to the toilet before he puke on the floor.
When Daichi had changed his clothes with Koushi’s help and is now sleeping soundly on the bed, a tear slide down from Koushi’s eyes. He looks up to hold back the tears. He changed out of his robe and his so called silver lingerie into pajamas and just went to sleep besides Daichi. Before he sleeps, he managed a weak smile towards his husband, “Happy anniversary..”
The next day, Koushi woke up with a guilty looking husband by his side and all he said in response was “It’s okay..”
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Daichi still haven’t made up for the wedding anniversary and today is Koushi’s birthday. Truth to be told, Koushi is kind of hurt that his husband did forget their wedding anniversary and didn’t manage to come home early and still haven’t make up for it so he really is looking forward for today.
Will Daichi organized a surprise birthday party for him? Or will it only be the two of them? Or will Daichi invite others? Honestly Koushi prefer when it just the two of them since it has been a long time since he has his husband to himself.
Maybe Netflix and chill, which is still very enjoyable for him so long he can spend his 25th birthday with his husband.
But this morning, Daichi didn’t say anything to him though, just the usual good morning and the kisses.
Maybe it’s a surprise birthday party after all. Will Daichi bring him to somewhere? What is Daichi planning?
Daichi won’t forget his birthday, right. They always celebrated their birthday together every single year since they dated each other back then in high school. They are together for almost 10 years now. So there is no way Daichi will forget his birthday, right?
The day unfortunately ends. Koushi had received text from the Karasuno ex volleyball member, Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Bokuto, Kuroo, Kenma, his in laws and Kiyoko as well as Yachi.
But Daichi haven’t text him nor call him. Surely it because of something else, Daichi must be so busy at work that he forgot about the birthday plan and was unable to text or call since he is too busy and not because he forgot about it.
So when he woke up the next day, he smiled at Daichi and asked “So where’s my gift?”
The brunette looks confused “What’s gift?”
Koushi still smile and poke Daichi’s cheek, still thinking or actually hoping that Daichi did not forget yesterday was his birthday and he is just joking around.
“Come on! It’s my 25th birthday yesterday! I deserved something special!” The smile hasn’t left his face.
Daichi is frozen and surprised and looking guilty “Shit! I’m so sorry! I didn’t remember it was your birthday! Oh my god.. I totally forgot about it. Koushi, I’m so sorry..”
The smaller just nodded his head and gave him a small smile “It’s okay..”
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