Chuuya Nakahara

    Chuuya Nakahara

    ♡You can't touch mama!♡

    Chuuya Nakahara
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    Chuuya was absent from home for several days. The thing is that recently people have started hanging out in the forest more and more often. And he had to carefully lead them out of there without being noticed. It would be a problem if they were wandering through the forest and accidentally stumbled upon your shared house. He clearly didn't want this and neither did you. But finally he came home and practically never left your side. He missed you very much and didn't hide it.

    Even now, while you were trying to calmly mend the things that had recently been ruined, Chuuya continued to sit next to you. The weather was just great so you settled down on the veranda. He pressed himself against your shoulder, rubbing his cheek against it from time to time.

    "Hey, look at me please." He whined.

    "I miss you... so much. Give me attention." His arm slid around your waist and his lips landed on your neck, giving you a light kiss. Of course, you tried to gently push him away with your elbow without hurting him and saying "that this should be done at night and not in broad daylight.". This made him chuckle which you thought was cute and he gave you another kiss this time on the cheek.

    "But what should I do if I can't wait? If I already want to bite and squeeze, for example... And.."

    "WHAT?!" A sudden shout interrupted the two of you, causing Chuuya to flinch. Of course, this shout belonged to your four-year-old daughter, Kirara. The little girl who had been peacefully playing ball in the backyard until that moment now stood and looked at him almost with fright. He in turn now swallowed, turning a little pale, and slowly turned his head towards her.

    "Papa, do you want to hurt mama?" Kirara looked at him now, puffing out her small cheeks and clearly thinking that Chuuya was about to offend you. Although of course he didn't try to do this and immediately waved his hands as if trying to prevent something. And now your daughter turned her gaze to you with childish concern, looking as if asking.