You anxiously put on your mascara, nervousness building in your chest when your date texted that he was less than five minutes away. It's been forever since you've been on a date, the last one you ever went on was with Toji. You began to grow anxious, a million questions running through your head, self doubt and everything in between. The kids were with Shoko, thankfully she was free for the weekend or else you might've had to cancel entirely no thanks to Toji.

You screwed the mascara shut, tossing it back in your makeup bag as you took one last look in the mirror, hands running over your dress to make sure it was flattened out and tight fitting. "Okay." You took in a deep breath in, trying to calm your nerves. Though all came flooding back once the doorbell rang. "Shit! Okay, okay, be calm," you spoke to yourself, striding towards the front door, heels hitting the wood below you. You gulped, fingers fidgeting with the lock before you opened the door to finally reveal your date. "Hi!" You smiled.

"Hi...wow," he looked over your figure, "you look...amazing." He couldn't stop staring at you, a small smirk on his face. "These are for you." He handed you a bouquet of followers.

The smile on your face grew wider as you grabbed the flowers from his hand, sniffing them. "Thank you so much, Nanami." You averted your gaze towards him. "You look really handsome as well." It felt like you were back in middle school again, talking to your crush for the first time ever. He wore a black button down, sleeves pushed up to his elbows, a pair of classic black slacks. His outfit rightfully complimenting yours. "Please, come in." You grabbed the empty vase that sat on your countertop, filling it with water and placing the flowers in. "These are beautiful."

"I'm glad you like them, they were one of the very few left," he chuckled. He bit the inside of his cheek when you looked over your shoulder and flashed him a smile. He cleared his throat as you walked over to him.

"Well, thank you again. Shall we get going?" You asked, staring up at him through thick lashes.

Your faces were only inches apart as he held the stare, your perfume filling his lungs each time he took a breath. It was quite intoxicating. "Of course. Wouldn't want to be late."

It was already an hour into the date, you and Nanami were already making great conversation, finding out that you two had a lot in common. He was a hard working man, but always tried to find time for himself when it was necessary. He had his whole life put together, very obvious from the car you two drove to the restaurant in. He was such a gentleman, opening the car door for you, pull out the chair for you. It had you swooning. He had you swooning.

"How's your pasta?" He asked, slightly leaning forward on the table.

You covered your mouth as you finished chewing. "It's amazing!" Your eyes swelled up in joy. "Is this your first time here?" You asked.

"It is! I wanted to take you to somewhere new. I've driven by this place a few times and it looked pretty interesting. Glad my instincts are paying off," he laughed, placing his fork down.

"Well, sir, you have excellent taste." You smiled at him. "How is your food? It looks delicious."

"It is! Would you like to try some?" He asked.

"Oh, no, no, please you don't have to do that." You shook your head, wiping your mouth with a napkin.

"I insist. Come on, I know you want to!" He picked up the crab cake he had ordered, breaking off a piece before placing it on a napkin and handing it to you. "Go on, tell me how good it is." He watched intently as you ate, waiting for your reaction.

"Oh my gosh! It's so buttery with a slight sweetness," you let out a satisfied moan. "I'm jealous, Nanami." He laughed at how serious your face turned once you finished.

He stared at your smile, finding himself mirroring it. You were very lighthearted and fun to be around, not to mention absolutely gorgeous. He was already starting to think about the second date. "Call me Kento."

"So, how's the new girlfriend doing?" Gojo asked as he sat on the couch next to Toji, a beer in his hand. Toji glanced at Gojo before averting his gaze back to the television in front of him.

"She's fine," he answered, no emotion in his voice. He took a swig of his beer, letting out a sigh. Gojo poked his tongue on the inside of his cheek.

"Just fine?" Gojo questioned. "You haven't told me one thing about her since you two got together."

"Don't need to," Toji bluntly stated. Immediately, Gojo could tell something else was plaguing Toji's mind. Even with a few beers in his system, Toji wasn't opening up. He knew exactly what it was. Him and Toji have been good friends for years, it'd be shame if he couldn't tell what was on his mind.

"Okay, so how's y/n and the kids?" Gojo raised a brow, staring Toji down. There was silence where there was supposed to be answer. He swore he could see Toji's jaw clench at the mention of your name. Something happened that Toji didn't tell him about. "Let me guess, you and y/n had some sort of argument and now you're being pissy about it cause she was one hundred percent right like always?" Gojo batted his eyelashes, giving a cheeky smile.

"Shut the hell up, Gojo," Toji warned, putting the beer bottle to his lips and taking a big gulp.

"Ah, so I'm right." There was smug smile on his face as leaned back into the couch. "What is it this time? Did she finally find someone else?" Toji sucked in a breath before exhaling, rolling his eyes in annoyance. Gojo let out an audible gasp, "she did, didn't she? Holy shit."

"I don't know for sure, but we got into an argument about me not taking the kids this weekend, she asked if it was because of yoko and I told her it wasn't her business and that she was jealous. Then, she told me she had plans, but wouldn't say with who. So...yeah. You happy?" Toji turned his head towards the white haired man beside him.

Gojo let out a small giggle, before stopping himself. "I'm sorry, you called the mother of your children jealous of your new girlfriend because she asked why you couldn't take your children? What an asshole you are." Gojo slowly nodded his head, brows raised in amusement.

"I get it, Gojo. Shut the hell up." Toji had a firm grip on the beer bottle in his hand, afraid that if he squeezed it any harder, it'd shatter.

"Don't get me wrong, Yoko is cute and all, but y/n," Gojo let out a whistle, "y/n is where it's at. She's dealt with your ass for eight years, birthed two kids, and is hot as hell..I'd take her over Yoko any day. I see why you couldn't stay away from her."

"Watch your fucking mouth." Toji glared at Gojo, using what restraint he had not to punch his friends teeth in.

"Just saying." Gojo shrugged.

Toji's phone began to ring, quickly grabbing it to see that Shoko was calling. His brows furrowed before he got up from the couch and answered it. "Hello?"

"Yo, Toji, your kids wanted to say goodnight," Shoko stuffed some ice cream in her mouth, ready to hand the phone off to Megumi, but Toji spoke before anything.

"My kids? You're the one babysitting my kids? Where's y/n? Is she there?" Toji leaned against the kitchen counter, brows still knitted together.

"Jeez, you're full of questions. Yes, I'm watching your kids, and y/n is...on a very, very nice date. Anyway, here are your children," said with a chipper tone.

Megumi grabbed the phone from Shoko, putting it up to his ear. "Hi, dad, I just wanted to say goodnight. Naya already fell asleep."

"Hi, buddy, goodnight to you too. Tell your sister I said goodnight if she wakes up, okay?" Toji spoke, placing his beer on top of the counter. He was trying to avoid sounding upset, the information Shoko just told him had his blood boiling.

"I will. I love you, bye!" Megumi quickly hung up the phone before Toji could even respond, leaving his father standing in silence.

The cold night breeze blew past your exposed legs as you walked up to your front door with Nanami, his hand holding yours as he helped you up the steps, making sure you didn't trip in your heels. "Thank you so much, Kento. I had a great time with you," you said with a smile, avoiding his gaze.

"I had a great time with you too. Must I say, once again, you look really beautiful tonight. I know you must be tired of hearing me say it, but I can't help myself." You took notice of how his eyes scanning over your body, focusing on the tight dress that you wore.

"Trust me, I could listen to you compliment me all night." It was sort of bold of you to say such a thing, but with the way this man was flirting with you since the moment he laid eyes on you, it was only fair.

"Oh yeah?" His broad body grew closer to you, closing in the small distance. "Maybe we can do that on the second date then?"

You found the courage to look him in his eyes, not daring to pull away, your heart beating rapidly in your chest. "I was thinking the same thing," you responded.

"Good, glad we're on the same page. Same time next weekend, better be ready." A smirk tugged at his plush lips.

"Don't worry, I will. Goodnight, Kento." You leaned forward, placing a small kiss on his cheek. His hand slipped from yours as you pulled away, unlocking your front door and walking inside.

"Goodnight, y/n." He took one last good look at you, taking in your smile before shutting the door. Nanami stood on your porch for a while, hands in his pockets, biting down on his bottom lip. He turned to walk down the steps only to stop himself, looking back at your door. Without thinking, he knocked on it.

You opened the door. "Oh, did I forget something?"

"Forgive me." He cupped your face, planting his lips on yours, a feverish kiss shared between your two. His tongue ran over your bottom lip, gently biting on it. "I couldn't resist," he pants.

You were taken by surprise, but still kissed him back. Deep down, you were hoping this would happen. All night the tension was so thick that you could cut with a knife. The way he'd look at you, undressing you with his eyes, only for you to be doing the same. His hands ran up under your dress, squeezing at your thighs. You pulled away from the kiss to speak, "I was waiting all night for you to do this."

"Yeah, sweetheart? Better not disappoint you then." His hands ran up your thighs and to your ass, pushing you against the front door. Your hands tangled in his blonde locks as he left wet kisses down your neck. "You looked so good all night I was finding it hard to contain myself," he admitted. He pushed his hips against yours, allowing you to feel the bulge forming in his pants.

"Just fuck me already," you moaned. The wetness pooling in your panties was obvious, your cunt throbbing.

"Where?" He quickly asked.

"Anywhere," you breathily replied.

"Anywhere?" He questioned.

"Anywhere." You nodded. All while Nanami was stripping you of your dress, you were blissfully unaware of your phone vibrating in your purse for the third time in under two minutes.

"She's not answering the fucking phone." Toji tossed his phone on the counter, Gojo standing there with his arms crossed in amusement.

"She's probably getting the best fuck of her life. Leave her be, she deserves it." Gojo pushed his sunglasses up on the bridge of his nose.

"If you say one more thing, I'm gonna kill you," Toji threatened. Gojo loved to piss Toji off, especially when he rightfully deserved it. And in this case, he did. "I'm gonna go over there."

"Don't go over there! You annoy her enough!" Gojo easily snatched the keys from Toji's hands. "Wait until tomorrow, okay? Let the woman enjoy her night, she doesn't need you ruining it." He stuffed the keys in his pocket.

"Fuck off." Toji grabbed his beer, chugging it like it was water. He had no right to be jealous, but he couldn't deny these feeling brewing in his chest. The thought of someone else seeing you like he has, learning your body the way he has, treating you the way you deserved to be treated, and treating his kids with respect, he fucking hated it. He sounded like such an asshole, but deep down a part of you was always his.

"I bet your girlfriend wouldn't be too happy to hear you still care so much about your ex wife getting fucked." He stared at Toji through his glasses.

"Yeah, well, surprise, she's not really a girlfriend. I was just seeing her," he explained.

"Like fuck buddies?" Gojo questioned. Toji answered with a nod. "Interesting that you choose your fuck buddy over your ex wife. Now look at you, lonely and jealous." Gojo walked off back into the living room.

"You're insufferable," Toji muttered under his breath, rolling his eyes. He'll let you enjoy your night, but he was definitely going to have a talk with you tomorrow morning whether you liked it or not.