#masakou

It was almost comical that Kousuke was the one comforting him. Usually he was the one tasked with calming down the older man’s sullen attitude after being stopped from enjoying some intimacy. But he couldn’t help himself! It was the first anniversary of the day they had officially gotten together. He had made plans and done his best to make sure he had gotten both Ken and Miho out of the house for the night. A romantic dinner followed by him taking the lead in the bedroom, that had been the plan! But Hasekura had come down with a cold and Ken had come home… and then flung open their door to announce his return. Thankfully both of their pants had still been on, more or less, or it could have been a lot worse. But still! It just wasn’t fair.

“But it’s our anniversary,” he grumbled, lengthening his stride as he walked faster down the street. “Just because Ken doesn’t care as much about these things doesn’t mean other people don’t! And now the mood is ruined!”

Kousuke was quiet as he followed at his side. He kept pace easily, but kept sneaking glances at him between puffs of his cigarette. “I know we haven’t done it in awhile, but we could always just stay at a love hotel for the night,” he suggested.

Masahiro stopped in his tracks and turned a wide eyed stare on his boyfriend. Why hadn’t he thought of that? Probably because most of the times they had stayed at a love hotel had ended in embarrassment and worry that they might be seen. But… at least they wouldn’t be interrupted by a sweet, but air-headed Ken. And even if all his preparations were laying on the bedside table in their bedroom, the love hotel would probably have most of what he wanted anyway.

“Only if we turn off our phones so we don’t get interrupted again.”

Kousuke looped an arm around his shoulder and pulled him into his side. “I didn’t even bring mine with me. All I could think about was that look on your face as you were telling me all the things you were planning to do to me.”

“Do you think we can find one close by?” A blush was staining his cheeks, but not because he was embarrassed. He too was now thinking about all the things he had been planning to do, and he wanted to get to them as soon as possible.

A grin spread across Kousuke’s face. “I just so happen to know one that’s only a block away.”

“As long as the door has a lock, and we can get there in under ten minutes, I’ll take it.”

Kousuke sighed. “Yeah, yeah… I’ll buy a lock after work tomorrow.”