Friends with benefits. That’s all you two were, so how come Ryusei wished for more than this. It was purely a way for the two of you to mutually benefit one another’s sexual side.

Another night, another call over to his place. He wished to see you more than ever, like he felt crazy without you. Which was true, because satisfaction only exists to him when he’s with you.

You were like a silver lining, in the midst of the clutter inside this mind. You never seemed to stop running in his mind, perhaps he was obsessed. Was he finally going crazy? He had lost all interests in others, solely focused on you and you alone.

However this irritating relationship between the two of you was bound to change tonight. Tonight was the night he voiced his thoughts.

“Are you mine? Or just mine for the night?” He finally asked today, tangled up in his pristine sheets and your body. That body of yours, a true work of art. A body he could easily admire for hours, and fail to find a single flaw.

“I just want to hear you say ‘you got me baby,’ are you mine?” He repeated, wanting to hear you admit that you were his.