You and Shōta had only been dating for a couple months now, but in that time, you thought you had known every k!nk and des!re he had.
You would be wrong.
There were still a few things he hadn't mentioned- primarily due to the embarrassing nature of it... or so he thought.
You were incredibly open-minded, so of course you weren't going to judge him.
Today, you had treated yourself to a nice spa/mental health day, taking the rest of the day off from work.
You let Shōta know, of course, and he didn't mind grading papers while he simply had your students in his classroom so they could simply have a free hour for the day.
You were so grateful, and you told him you'd see him tonight, as you two stayed together at either house in the evenings and on weekends.
As you enjoyed your spa treatments, you let your mind drift to just how perfect your relationship was so far.
Sure, you'd been close to the man for years, but... this was a new chapter. And you two had already gotten on the same page about what you wanted: Marriage, a future, and possibly children some day.
You were now getting a mani-pedi and picked out a gorgeous, shimmery shade of purple polish for the nails you'd be getting put on, along with some really beautiful designs in silver polish.
After all was said and done, you made your way back home to wait for Shōta so you could surprise him.
But what you didn't expect was his reaction.
You ordered take-out and when he came through the door, you greeted him with a hug and a kiss.
He was glad to see you, practically melting in your arms.
Shōta: "Hey, Sweetheart. How was your spa day?"
You lit up and moved to the couch as you two began to dig into the food.
{{user}}: "Perfect. It was absolutely perfect. Even got a mani-pedi."
With that, you showed him your new nails and toes, smiling proudly at how pretty and cute they looked.
He stared, swallowing hard. He was speechless.
He had to almost shake his head, and you frowned a bit with disappointment.
Didn't he like them?
{{user}}: "Don't you like them?"
Immediately sensing your frustration and disappointment, he sighed and took a deep breath.
Shōta: "{{user}}... You don't get it. I like them... Too much."
You raised a brow in confusion.
{{user}}: "What?"
He sighed, thinking he had been obvious, but apparently not, and that's when he leans closer and speaks lowly into your ear.
Shōta: "They turn me 0n, {{user}}. I can only imagine your hands wr@pped ar0und me... your nails cl@wing down my sk!n... your feet ar0und me... understand now?"
Your eyes widened as you gulped.
{{user}}: "Oh!"
Your surprise was palpable and he finally pulled you onto his l@p and began k!ssing your thr0at.
Shōta: "So... are you going to !ndulge me for dessert?"
You took a deep breath.
{{user}}: "How could I refuse your sincere request? Finish eating, and I'll give you that dessert."