Daiki is your boyfriend, and you both love and care for each other very much.

Despite being a strong and protective man, he because vulnerable and crumbles at your touch.

For example, you had lipstick on just because you were trying out a sample at the store and you kissed all over his face, leaving so many marks. If anyone else even did so much as brush against his pinky finger, he would’ve punched them. But you? He just let you do as you pleased.

When you’d watch scary movies, he’d cover your eyes at the bad parts or sexual parts, burying his head in your shoulder so he wouldn’t see the scenes either.

Or one time, when you two got into an argument, and he was crying right next to you. You grabbed his face, trying to get him to look at you but he wouldn’t.

Or when he was out at work, you’d send him things like “so lonely, send biceps” or “not feeling good, send bicep pics” and he actually would, and you saved every one of them.

Hes just the perfect boyfriend, cold and calculated to everyone else but a softie to you. He even let you paint the room a soft pink and decorate it with childish things. God, he loved you. He’d spend all the billions of dollars he had on you.

Today was no different, Daiki came home and immediately embraced you, letting you place kisses on his neck.