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FIVE O'CLOCK in the almost likely feverish morning to come; you suddenly woke up because you heard some noise near you.

The raven man; your spouse besides you kept on twisting, twirling and shifting his body's position in ever two seconds. He seemed uncomfortable.

Its because the space around him is too small even when you're a queen-sized bed, and you know who is the cause for this?

You.

"Ouch!—" Daisuke accidentally hits his head from the bed's headboard. He quickly pulled out his hand on his mouth to refrain himself from making his voice louder, not waking most-likely you up.

Your body grew weak, his uncomfortable appearance spreads like its contagious to you; hovering your entire soul out. And you whined silently because of that.

You placed one of your warm palms on the man's arm, and he flinched at your sudden movement. You penetrated yourself to lift up your body to get closer to him and ask; "Do you want me to sleep on the sofa instead?"

Because of the way you sleep, your entire body is slanted on the bed and your arms and legs everywhere that your spouse literally just can't have a good night rest right now.

(a/n: READerS you betTeR ApOLogiZe! shJjjsjsjaJSJS)

After a mere pause filled with blunt silence, he just shaked his head; telling you his answer. "No, no. Its fine."

You basically dragged your whole entire body; crawled down on the bed and just tried to reach the sofa, but Daisuke groaned dauntingly and pulled you into his arms quickly again.

His soft breathing twitches the skin of your neck, his arms are wrapped around your waist and you couldn't barely move an inch with this strength of his.

"Why are you.. so stubborn?" he snarks, annoyance is obviously felt in his tone. And he pressed his body against yours even more tightly.

"You know I can't let you do that."

You just kept quiet, pretending that your cheeks aren't really in the shade of the darkest red in color already. His hug towards you right now is so warm and sweet.

Another deep sleep rested upon you both, and you'd be lying if you said that Daisuke hugging you while sleeping doesn't feel like heaven at all.

Gosh, what a big fat lie.

Several knocks was heard on the door of Kato's new bedroom. Your fists pounded the door, even harder when no one still answered the door yet.

With much despair, you just opened the door and threw hands on your annoying older brother. Just look at how comfortable, stupid and peaceful he looks while sleeping.

You pulled a pillow and slammed it on his face. "Wake up, idiot! Your gross saliva is dripping from your mouth! Ew!"

(a/n: ooh daipuke you should try licking that too ya'knowwwwwW)

Still no response coming from Kato, he isn't even moving; he must be dreaming of something he really likes- could it be he is dreaming about Daisuke?- and i oop— thats a joke.

"Kato-hoe! Suzue is here and she wants to say hi!" you faked an act while slapping the pillow on his face again. Now this time, he finally woke up.

His face brightens like as if he saw food from a distance from him. "Who? Suzue? Where is she—"

Then to finish it off, you quickly threw again the pillow on his face causing him to whine like a baby and fall down on his bed. "Hurry up and pack your suitcase, we're going to leave later."

After scooting your way off your older brother's bedroom that definitely ruined your morning. Can't believe Kato is starting to like your husband's relative now.

When you reached the living room, you saw Daisuke who is busy with his phone. You sat beside him and checked to see what he was doing.

It was very rare to see this bastard with his phone, he probably only uses it ever once a week. "Why are you in instagram? Your not the type to do social medias— wait, you have an account?!"

He just blankly renders you a look. "I don't know, someone said that it was a fun game to play and I didn't know it was just a boring app filled with nonsense."

"Uhm, excuse me?" you dramatically sighed in disappointment and took the phone from his hands.

You pressed his account and saw that he literally has no pictures uploaded but would you look at that— one million followers. And he doesn't even follow any account, that's the worse part.

"Dang, life is so seriously unfair."

You pouted like some sadistic child. "I wish have this many followers in instagram as well."

"Followers?"

"Yeah."

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"What is that?" he asks, and you're just speechless. Are all millionaires exactly like this?

You took a deep breath before explaining, "Its like subscribing to someone else's account. And you only do that when you are interested to that person or something like that— get it?"

He takes his phone back and he looked like he heard what you just said. "Wha-!! Are you even listening to me?!" you sneered in irritation.

After a few seconds of him playing with his phone, your phone in your pockets rings— you immediately grabbed your gadget and checked to see what's up.

And the first and only notification that popped out from your phone was; "@daisukekambe27 started following you".

Both of your eyebrows lifted in surprise making you quickly glanced at Daisuke and he just avoided looking at you:.

A faint smile crossed your lips and you quickly followed his account back at him.

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