A/N:

I am planning on opening this book for requests soon. S O O N ! Take note, it says soon so I won't be taking any now. I can't make promises when my hands are full 🥺

Warning!
- Strong language

Name: Suzuki Hiroto
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Y/N's POV

Your boyfriend of six months Suzuki Hiroto is pure Japanese raised in the U.S. and the both of you met in College, the two of you took the same course. Bachelor of Fine Arts. At first, you had a crush on him and tried everything to get his attention.

You put makeup on, tried your best with your outfits and even would flash him a smile when he catches you looking at him.

Eventually, you had the guts to ask him out. You swallowed every last bit of your pride and he didn't let you down. You kept asking him out until he stopped you one day.

"Quit asking me out," he said with no emotion, looking at the ground. He was the type of guy that was silent and mysterious which is what lead you to him.

"Hiro..." you frown, you felt tears pricking your eyes. You felt nervous and sad.

"It's wrong," he sighed, "It hurts my pride, ok?"

"I.." you sighed. Am I really that bad? You thought. "I'm sorry. I didn't really think of your reputation."

He was chased by a lot of girls and you always thought you are too lucky he even allows you to take him out even if he pays for everything most of the time.

"What? I don't give a single f*ck about reputation." He sighed, "I'm a man, Y/N. I should be the one asking you out."

"Ask me out then!" You blurt out, you glared at him and pouted.

He laughs and messes up your hair, "You are so adorable," you frown as you try to stop yourself from smiling, "I'll pick you up after class."

He took you to a fancy restaurant and ask you to be his girlfriend that night. Obviously, you said yes. But of course, life just loves to bring you back down when you're too happy. The next day, on your very first day as a couple, you found out that his entire family, even relatives, are part of the crazy rich asians. And you found out through the news, they had snapped pics of your dinner the night before.

Some people would be happier but you, you were scared. You began to beat yourself for not doing a research. You were afraid that his family will use money to tear you apart, and you're someone who can't even confront Starbucks when they gave you an iced americano when you specifically ordered a cafe americano. You're afraid that you'd just refuse the money and run away and hide in a box and never see Hiro again.

But to prove you wrong, Hiro brought you to his parents on that same day and they were... welcoming yet still rich. They served dinner with gold leaves and the house could pass as an airport.

But six months now, his family is still supportive and you two are still going strong but today, you've been feeling a but mischievous so you decided to prank him. You see it everywhere on a weird app you downloaded where people dance, lipsync and do pov's where they prank their partners by calling them the wrong name.

You arrive at their gigantic house and by now you're used to it. You used to be overwhelmed but you come here almost everyday since his mom and his two older sisters and their kids are very fond of you and they try to include you to their baking lessons.

You smile at the guard as he opens the door for you. You have just arrive at the living when you see your boyfriend descending down the stairs in his silk pajama bottom and a silk robe but his torso was naked, "Hey, you- oh!"

He suddenly grabs your hand and takes you upstairs, "I have to take you before mom sees you and involves you in their painting therapy and I know you'd choose that over me."

You chuckled and because the house was too huge, it took about three minutes to arrive to his room.

His room was manly yet neat and sophisticated. You rarely hang out in his room since you're mostly in the kitchen with his mom, sisters, and his nephews and nieces. Or when it's just the two of you, you go to their movie theatre, or game room to hang out. But you've been to his room before, and a few things happened here. Maybe not a few.

You took off your shoes and climbed on the bed and so did he, "I wanna cuddle," you said while he's busy putting on a Netflix movie or show.

He opens his arms to let you in and you smiled. But then you remember your prank, "Oh! I wanna do this trend-"

"Does it include twerking? You know I won't allow you." He said and you bit your bottom lip to stop yourself from smiling, he looks at you and smirked. "Stop getting turned on when I'm being dominant."

You scoffed and got off the bed and put your camera on his desk and set it up. You pressed record and it starts record, "Come on, babe. Come here, I'll teach you."

He sighed and hops off the bed and took off his robe, leaving him shirtless and his beautiful, lean torso on display. His beautiful abs were just gorgeous, but nothing can defeat the beauty of his face. His body was just a bonus.

"Ok so do this," you try to make up some steps.

"Can we just watch some movies? I want to hold you tight." He scratched the back of his neck as he whines. He usually never whines in public, it was a trait that surprised you as well. He's more mysterious and silent when in public.

"Come on, Alex, just do it." You said and he froze, "I mean, Cal- F*ck! Hiro!"

Get me a f*cking Grammy, you thought. Hiro turns to look at you with a confused look, "Repeat what you just said."

"I said, Hiroto, baby." You laughed as he walks closer until your back hit the wall.

"I don't think so," he grasped your cheeks with one hand, "Does your p*ssy have a death wish?"

You choked on your saliva and you turn to your phone, he thrusts his powerful hip forward. "F*ck, Hiro, it's a prank! It's a prank, the camera is rolling!"

"I don't give a damn," He looked really pissed yet turned on. You laughed and pushed him away, you take your phone and stopped recording it. He takes you by surprise as he takes you by the waist and throws you on the bed, "Alex? Cal? Those motherf*ckers won't even survive the weight of my bank account."

"It's a prank, Hiro. Oh my god." You laughed as he climbs on top of you and rested his hands beside your head.

"Joke or not, it had an affect on me. A big impact, and you shall be punished." His fingers popped the button of your jeans and he aggressively drags it off of your body as if your legs were suffocating and he needs to save it, "New rule, when coming over to my house, and only to my house. Wear easy-to-take-off clothes and wearing underwear shall be optional, got that?"

"Yes, sir." He smirked and leans down to give you a kiss, while his one hand traveled in your inner thighs and to the hem of your underwear leaving you to suck in a sharp breathe.

"Punishment starts now."