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Wind blew through your hair wildly, and the sweet summer air filled your lungs. The smooth sounds of what you had oh so accurately dubbed “Old man music” mixed with the rushing wind and served as the soundtrack for your drive. You laid your head back and looked at your boyfriend, who was sitting comfortably in the driver's seat and poorly singing along to the music. His dark hair was being ruffled by the wind, and his green eyes were focused on the road while one of his big hands was resting on your thigh.

You were taking a day trip to a little town that had a fantastic ice cream shop, a lovely local jewelry store, and a little motorcycle museum that you would inevitably be dragged through. While the little town was lovely, you were pretty sure that this trip was just an excuse for your boyfriend to put the top down on his stupid fancy car and go far too fast on the highway. He loved to drive, especially in the summer, and especially with you. There was something special about moments like these, having no one else around, just you and him wrapped in warm wind and soft strains. If you could stay forever in this moment, you would, well, aside from the old man music of course.

“Do we have to listen to your music?”

You whined out the words but couldn’t hide the slight smile that crept into your voice.

“We’re in my car, so we’re listening to my music, princess.”

“But it sounds so oooollllllddddd!”

“This song is only like a year old!”

“Yeah, but old white men all sound the same.”

He snorted.

“You really need to develop some taste, kid.”

Toji spitefully turned up the music, a little smile resting on his face. You would never stop complaining about it, but in all honesty, you had come to love his music. To you, it sounded like him. All the notes strung together played memories of dancing in his living room and more sunset drives than you could count. You were pulled from your thoughts by Toji absentmindedly tracing hearts on your thigh. You let out a satisfied sigh and relaxed back into the stupid leather seat.

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Sugar daddy Nanami who loves to buy you pretty clothes. Even if he doesn’t take you out to functions to show them off, he loves when you wear them around his apartment while you two spend time together.

Sugar daddy Nanami who loves to buy you all the expensive things for your hobbies that you won’t buy yourself.

Sugar daddy Nanami who works so hard that you have to try and see him as often as you can just so you can guarantee that he is at least taking some kind of a break.

Sugar daddy Nanami who loves when you’re good for him and always punishes you when you’re bratty towards him.

Sugar daddy Nanami who you bake sweets for so that he can take something sweet to work every day.

Sugar daddy Nanami who has a picture of you as his home screen just so that he can see you whenever he’s using his personal phone.

Sugar daddy Nanami who always encourages you to do what makes you happy and will do anything he can to help you achieve that.

Sugar daddy Nanami who doesn’t want you to have to work, but never pushes you to quit, and is glad that his help means that you were at least able to reduce your hours.

Sugar daddy Nanami who always purposefully takes you out to incredibly expensive restaurants so that you can never offer to pay.

Sugar daddy Nanami who sends you flowers so often that you always have at least one vase of fresh flowers in your apartment.

Sugar daddy Nanami who just wants to spend time with you in his apartment, rather than going out somewhere. He just prefers being somewhere where he can hold you and fully relax.

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You climbed out of the cab into the cold night air, slightly regretting the dress you were wearing. You paid for your ride and then walked towards the door of The Last Drop. You walked in and made your way through the bar until you got to the counter, sitting down on one of the open stools. The bartender immediately noticed you and walked over.

“You look absolutely stunning. Now, what can I get for you tonight, love?”

You blushed. As much as Vander complimented you, you were never able to get used to it. But you did feel rather pretty tonight, so you didn’t try and fight him.

“Uh, just a raspberry cosmopolitan, please.”

“Of course, love.”

You watched as your boyfriend made your drink. You still weren’t sure how you had managed to start dating him. As far as you were concerned, he was way out of your league.

“Here you go, dear.”

You blushed again.

“Thank you.”

Unfortunately for you, it was a rather busy night. You sat there, sipping your drink and waiting for an opportunity to talk to your busy boyfriend, but any conversation you got to have was short lived as there was always someone who wanted to order a drink. There wasn’t really any reason for you to be here. You could have just come to see him when he was done with work. However, you had had a long, hard day and wanted to relax with a few drinks.

You were still on drink number one when a fairly attractive man walked up to you and tried to start up a conversation, even offering to buy your next drink. You tried to politely decline, making it clear that you weren’t interested, but the man seemed to refuse to leave you alone. Unfortunately, at the moment, Vander was busy mixing drinks, so you were on your own for the time being.

The man continued to try and make conversation, and you continued to give brief answers to any questions asked, trying to make your disinterest clear.

This continued for another five or ten minutes, you weren’t really sure, but the man started to get bolder and decided to turn your head to face him and try to rest a hand on your waist. The same moment you felt his hand touch your waist, you heard something slam into the counter behind the bar. Your head whipped to the side, and you saw a clearly angry yet eerily calm Vander standing there, staring down the guy who now looked absolutely terrified.

“I suggest you keep your hands to yourself.”

His hands shot to his side, and he took a few steps back.

“Uh, sorry man. I didn’t realize she was taken.”

And with that, he scurried away to wherever he had come from.

“I’m sorry about that, love.”

“Sorry, I should have been able to handle that…”

“Nah, that’s why you have me.”

Your conversation was once again cut short as someone was waving him over to make them a drink.

The night continued on, and by the time the bar was closing, you had made it through nine drinks (due to Vander forgetting to keep count). Needless to say, you were wasted.

Everyone was gone now, and Vander was finishing closing everything up while you laid your head on the bar, spacing out.

Eventually, Vander finished up with his tasks and came over to get you before leaving.

He tapped your shoulder, and you raised your head and looked at him before breaking out into a goofy smile. You pointed a finger at him.

“Boyfriend!”

“Yes, darling. Let's go home now, alright?”

“Okayyyyy.”

You stood up and wobbled a bit before you stumbled into Vander. He laughed at your behaviour and scooped you up in his arms before walking out of the bar and locking up. You laid your head on his chest as he carried you to his apparent that was in the building next door to the bar. You were watching the world as it moved past you and listened to your boyfriend's heartbeat. By the time he had reached his door, you were asleep.

He opened the door, careful not to wake you, and carried you inside. He took you into his bedroom and laid you gently on his bed. From there, he slipped off your heels as well as your dress and pulled the covers over you.

He watched you for a moment before getting ready for bed himself. You looked so beautiful, even when you were drunk and asleep. God, he was glad you were his.

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