"Why worry your pretty head over it again, dear?" Takumi's response was casual as you confronted him with the subject of other girls. To him, your relationship was nothing serious. His reputation as a non-committal lover was common knowledge, even to you. You were simply one of his many lovers.

"I've never been lucky with girls..." he continued, his fingers delicately tracing patterns along your bare arm as you lay comfortably against his chest under the sheets. Takumi pressed a reassuring, almost promising that everything's gonna be fine, kiss to your cheek, attempting to quell your suspicions. "You're the one I want..."