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the moment kento started working again, your time with him was limited.

you were back to the usual customer-baker interactions, the texts on your breaks to check on each other, and the late night calls to talk about your days at work.

the more time that passed, though, the closer your first year anniversary came. and both you and kento promised to take the day off, so you could spend it with each other.

you had made plans for the day; spoiling him at the mall, before going to the park for a picnic— your basket filled with all his favorite snacks and pastries.

and he had made plans for the night; taking his turn in spoiling you with gifts, before visiting the restaurant he had made a reservation for.

at the end of your dinner, he had given you a jewelry box· watching your eyes shine the moment they landed on the necklace he had gifted you.

a simple chain with his initial and a diamond heart; something you had said you wanted some months ago.

and who was kento to deny your wishes?

after walking around the park for some more time, you decided to head back to your house— not wanting to end the night with you parting ways.

you tiptoed your way to the bedroom while kissing him, your fingers tangled in his hair.

"ken... i want to—"

you didn't even have the chance to finish your sentence, before he interrupted you;

"are you sure?"

"i am if you are, too"

you took your time undressing each other, your lips too preoccupied with meeting one another's.

he laid you on the bed and admired you, whispering compliments that made your skin flush.

his hands were gently exploring the expanse of your body, like you were some kind of map he wanted to memorize.

the words of nervousness you whispered, upon gazing at him, were silenced from his kisses— before promising you that he'd be gentle.

and he was.

he wasn't really sure what he was doing, so he was looking at you, checking your reactions in order to repeat the actions that gave you the most pleasure.

and, god, was he obsessed with the way your voice sounded whenever you sighed his name.

when pleasure and pain mixed together to create the new moment of intimacy, both of you nearly lost it.

his much larger body engulfed you whole, leaving you unable to understand where you started and he ended.

stolen kisses and sweet nothings were trying to calm you down, as your nails left scratches down his toned back.

that night; kento made love to you in the gentlest way possible.