he kisses you back gently and smiles, nodding a little “yes exactly. if you do wear a shirt today… well i’ll figure something out as a punishment” he smirks a little before he pecks your lips, taking your hand and walking towards the kitchen “i was going to make some food. what would you like to have?” he releases your hand to check the fridge to see what they have.
"Eh? Punishment?" he pouted again and pecked you back. Then, as he walked with you toward the kitchen, he picked his shirt up off the ground and smirked to himself in a way you wouldn’t notice. "Hm.. Anything would do. Even just a sandwich… I’m starving." he said. The instant your back was turned while you rummaged through the fridge, satoshi quickly threw his shirt back on, although he didn’t notice it was inside out, and he leaned casually on the counter as though he didn’t do anything.
After a long day, he drove into the driveway and was already yawning as he got out of the car. Once the door was locked, he pulled out his keys to open the house door and blinked when he didn’t hear any barking. As silently as possible, he opened the door, and was about to call out that he was home when he saw you asleep on the couch with the baby sleeping on her stomach, on top of your chest. Satoshi smiled warmly, and even noticed the dog sleeping at your feet at the end of the couch, and the male cats were just lazing about as though they could feel the sleepiness in the air. The drummer quietly closed the door and took off his shoes before he went over to you and grabbed a blanket from the bin that he carefully draped over both you and baby. “Sweet dreams,” he murmured quietly, kissing Emi’s forehead and then yours before he began to head to the bedroom to get changed.
he watches you as you cross your arms and then huffs “we won’t go out today. at least where other people can see you. it might ruin your mysterious image or something” he nods and looks up at you, wrapping his arms around you and starts to gently trace your spine with his fingers “let’s just stay home today ne? play a little with emi and maybe swim in the pool~”
Feeling your fingers tracing his back made him relax a bit and he quit crossing his arms so that he could wrap them around you as well. He chuckled and nodded, looking down at you. “Hai, I want to keep my mysterious image~ But just relaxing and swimming sounds just perfect to me…” He leaned down to give you a soft kiss, but then went back to pouting. “So no shirt right until tomorrow?”
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he smirked at your words before widened his eyes a little as you teased him by pulling up your shirt but he soon calmed down and looked at you “well… i think…” he reaches out for your shirt and pulls it up, taking it off so he could see your body before he looks at you and smiles innocently “that you’re not allowed to wear a shirt today~”
He allowed you to pull his shirt off but he pouted as you did and looked at you. “Eh…. What about going outside?” he asked, still pouting at you. He crossed his arms over his chest stubbornly as well just to tease you about it more.
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