Ha sike it's a little sad and short but it's the day 9 word for my writetober adventures!!

His gloved fingers muddle within your hair, and with a light and possessive tug does he pull your head even closer to deepen the kiss you both are engrossed in. Your lips begin to part for his teasing tongue, tracing the plump skin of your lips. The moment your eyes close in bliss, a loud noise to your left interrupts and causes Chuuya's head to pull away as he grabs his ringing phone.

"I gotta take this," he states as if he wasn't in the middle of something important. You frown and grip his vest in a desperate fashion.

"But Chuuya—" He answers the call and immediately you lower your head to his shoulder. You know to stay quiet as he's in business, so you loosen your grip and shut your eyes, calming your body from the usual disappointment.

Sometimes you would try to listen, but now you can't seem to care. The only words that stand out are "I'll be there right away." He's leaving now? After a few more exchanges of words, he hangs up the phone and turns his head to face your expectant doe eyes.

"Ah, Sorry Love. I'll be back tonight!" He starts shifting, eventually dumping you off of his lap and on the couch.

"But it is tonight," you speak softly, recalling the time is about 6:40.

"Hmm lost track, just later tonight!" He's already standing and with his jacket in hand behind him by the time your slow mind focuses on his voice and actions at the same time.

"Time is quite precious.." Folding your hands in your lap, you look up at him with one last plea in your eyes.

"Yeah and we've got plenty of it. I'll make it up to you later." With a small okay from you, he nods and turns around, exiting out the front door without a goodbye kiss.

"Yeah...later." He won't be back till morning.