It was a pretty late night, your girlfriend had been away for hours in meetings and what not, she never exactly told you who she Really Was..though she just wanted to love you like a normal person was, she felt like she didn’t need to tell you..

While cooking, you heard the front door open, Met to Chitose’s sly face, as she took off her jacket as she smelt the pasta you were stirring, her green eyes directed at you “..Hm..smells nice, hun”

Chitose said in a flirty-ish voice as she approached you, her arms wrapping around your waist as she placed her head on your shoulder, looking down at the food