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Bubble bath : Izana Kurokawa x reader

Fluff, final timeline Izana, timeskip, needed to write fluff about him bc I always see angst or dark content (little baby deserves happiness)

You felt warm.

Although you didn’t know if it was from the hot water of the tub or from your boyfriend’s arms around your waist. Probably a mix of both.

You shifted a bit, the comfortable silence broke by the soft sploshing of the water. When you found a comfortable position, you leaned your head back on his shoulder, sighing in satisfaction.

- "Quit movin’ around…" he almost grunted, tightening his grip around your waist

You giggled softly, amused by his grumpy expression. From where you were positioned, you could only manage to kiss his jaw.

- "Sorry…" you apologized, although he knew you weren’t sorry. If anything, you were having fun pushing his buttons right now.

Yet he didn’t say anything else, closing his violet eyes, going back to enjoy the feeling of your body against his. You rarely had him for yourself, so you kept your teasing for now, favoring the sweet moment between the two of you.

You felt happy. Right now, yes. But since a few days at well. A simple glance at your ring finger was enough to make you smile. To make him smile.

- "Do you like it?" He asked, a knowing smile on his face.

You sighed exasperatedly, smiling. You did like it, you said it multiple times. In fact, like wasn’t a strong enough word.

- "I love it." You corrected, looking at the diamond ring on your finger.

You wondered how he managed to find one that suited your tastes so much. But it was simple. He knew you, everything about you. He always made sure to remember everything you said to him, even the smallest details. The rare times he didn’t was when he was too tired from a long day at work. He would listen to you all day if he could, enjoying the sound of your voice, even if what you said wasn’t particularly interesting.

You blowed on the bubbles playfully, and he chuckled at your childish action. You didn’t have the heart to be mad at him for laughing at you. Not when you knew you’d be his wife in a few months.

- "You still don’t want to tell me?" You asked, a hint of hope in your voice.

- "No. It will be a surprise… and I’m sure you’ll like it." He said firmly, letting you know that once again, your insistence would be fruitless.

- "Zana…"

You huffed, nudging his shoulder. It had been a few weeks since you started trying to guess where he booked your honeymoon. Yet he simply wouldn’t give in, the only hint being that you will like it.

And when others brides-to-be would be worried, you weren’t.

Because your fiancé knows you like the back of his hand.