Y/n POV

I couldn't tell if the streaks down my face were from tears or from the scorching hot bath but I didn't care about either. All I could do was replay tonight's events over and over in my head. The events from tonight collided with past memories and I couldn't tell what happened when.

It wasn't my fault. No matter what I did or thought it will never be my fault. But that doesn't mean I deserved it. I didn't deserve any of it.

No one does.

No one deserves to be catcalled, no one deserves to be touched without permission. No one deserves to have hands laid on them in any way.

Life is unfair. Or is life fair because life's unfair to everybody?

But why?

Why does this have to happen to me.

Why me?

I was just starting to heal and move on from everything and my past just comes back to haunt me and history repeats itself.

Smelling their hot alcohol stenched breath. Feeling their hands all over me. Hearing the unwanted words. It haunts me.

My thoughts were interrupted when I felt Daichi's hand touch my arm. He gave me an unreadable look which I didn't care to decipher.

"I made soup" was all he said to bring me back to reality and realize my once hot water was now lukewarm, almost cold even.

He started to drain the tub and I just sat and watched him, not bothering to move an inch. I couldn't move. I felt frozen, like my body wasn't mine.

Once the water was gone he draped a towel over my body and I stayed in the same place, no motivation to get up and dress myself.

"Do you need me to help you?" He broke the icy silence.

I looked up at him with pleading eyes. I don't want to speak. My words failed me earlier and they fail me now.

He whispers an okay and helps me stand to my feet. I look straight in the mirror and stare at my reflection. At my body. All the imperfections and insecurities.

Daichi proceeds to dry me off and I break contact with myself to look at him. He's focused and looks almost mad. I can tell he wasn't looking at my private areas and tried to keep them covered as he finished drying.

He grabbed the t shirt and slipped it over my head and down my torso. Then grabbed the pair of underwear he picked out and kneeled down to hold it in front of me. I placed a hand on his shoulder and stuck one leg in at a time, noticing he was keeping his eyes trained on his hands and slipped the panties up my legs until they were perfectly settled on my hips.

Once I was fully dressed he bowed in front of me insinuating to get on his back to which I obliged to. He carried me down the stairs and into the kitchen. If he was so fit I would have assumed he was sore.

He sat me down and placed a bowl of soup in front of me. The steam rising up filled my nose with a pleasant scent of comfort and security. We sat in silence as we ate, wasn't an awkward or uncomfortable silence, given the events of tonight. It was a silence everyone needed once in a while.

After we finished he cleaned up and carried me back up the stairs and placed me in bed and tucked me in. He turned on the TV and put on Bob's burgers, my favorite cartoon. I almost blushed at his actions, wishing I could have this forever. Someone to just know what to do.

He was about to leave when I spoke up for the first time since we got home.

"Stay" I barely whispered.

He stopped dead in his tracks with his hand on the doorknob. He turned to face me and I spoke up again.

"Please"

Without hesitation he walked towards the bed and laid down on top of the covers, a good distance away from me but I could still feel the heat radiating off his body. It provided me enough warmth to relax and settle into my spot.

We watched and laughed at bobs burgers for who knows how long when I felt my eyes start to get heavy and my body grew tired.

I let my eyes fully close as I tuned out the show and waited for sleep to take over. But I felt Daichi move off of the bed and my eyes shot open.

"I'm not going anywhere princess" he reassured me as he turned off the tv and lifted up the covers and crawled in. I immediately let out a breath of relief knowing he wasn't leaving me alone.

Once he was settled I scooched closer to him and when I felt him embrace me in his arms I broke down crying.

My emotions spilled out of me like a tsunami ruining a city. He stayed silent while soothing me with rubs on my back. He did this for a while until my sobs finally subsided as I eased into his touch. Letting each stroke calm me and the silence consumed my thoughts.

"It's gonna be okay" he whispered into my hair and I nodded back in response.

Once I stopped crying and caught my breath he grabbed my face to make me look up at him in the eyes.

"Take tomorrow off, Suga can handle the club." He states softly but with an undertone of seriousness.

"I don't know, there's so much paperwo-"

Daichi cuts me off "Suga knows how to file all the paperwork, he can handle the dancers, and he knows how to deal with the customers"

A few seconds past before I gave in. I nodded my head and he pulled me back into his arms after kissing my forehead. We ended the night and started our sleep with soft breathing and gentle touches.

The next morning when I woke up I realized Daichi wasn't in my bed anymore which left my insides somewhat sad. I pushed the feeling away as I got out of bed and made my way down the stairs to see and smell Daichi making breakfast to my surprise.

I walked into the kitchen and noticed he was making strawberry crepes which were my favorite.

I couldn't help but notice the soft sound of 90's RnB playing on the speaker and couldn't stop the smile from forming on my face.

Daichi hasn't noticed me yet so I turned up the music which caught his attention. Once he saw me, a huge smile plastered his face that made my insides warm back up.

"Good morning darling" he greets me as he takes my hands and pulls me into him, and begins to sway to the music.

I instantly giggled at his cheesy gesture but danced to the music with him while singing loudly to old Usher songs.

Before we know it the crepe he was in the middle of making was smoking up and began turning into a dark shade of brown, almost black even.

The smoke alarm was set off and we immediately stopped and realized what was happening. We bursted into laughter as we departed from each other's arms. He went to take care of the burnt crepe as I took care of the smoke alarm along with opening a few windows to air out the smoke and the unwelcoming smell.

Once that whole fiasco was over we went back to dancing and singing while maintaining perfectly cooked crepes. The taste was even more perfect than the looks of them, they were delicious and I wasn't surprised that Daichi was able to make such a good meal. He's perfect in everything he does, cooking wouldn't be an exception.

"Thank you for breakfast, they were perfect" I compliment him as I wipe my mouth with a napkin.

"So good you were trying to save some for later?" He smirks at me as he takes his thumb and glides it under my bottom lip. What he does next surprises me and puts me at a lost for words. He bring his thumb up to his mouth and sucks off the leftover cream I had on my face.

My mouth parts at the sight of how seductive he looked while doing something that was supposed to be innocent. He continued eating as if he didn't just leave me speechless and in a pool of wetness.

I cleared my throat and tried my best to hide my expression and excused myself from the table and started washing the dishes.

"Don't worry about it, I got it" Daichi comes up behind me and reaches over me to take the plate out of my hands. I snatched it back insisting that I clean since he cooked. But once again he takes my plate and begins rinsing it.

I take the faucet sprayer and aimed it towards his face. "Let me do the dishes or else" I threaten him.

He chuckles backwards and laughs to my face shaking his head. "You wouldn't"

I aim the hose lower so the water sprayed all over his chest when I pulled the trigger.

He instantly held up the plate to block the water and reached for the hose. I tried my best to dodge his attempts but when he placed the plate down and gripped my arm and pulled me towards him I got water all around the counter tops and the cabinets making me gasp at the mess we were creating.

My strength was no match to his and I ended up colliding into his chest with him holding the hose against my side as he gripped my waist with his free arm. "Okay okay fine" I tried to surrender but he interrupted me by lifting up my shirt and pulled the lever.

I yelped and tried to squirm out of his grasp as giggles erupted out of me but to no avail I wasn't successful. I had started a war that I was not prepared to clean up.

We ended up fighting over the hose and spraying each other endlessly until the whole kitchen was drenched. I couldn't help but sneak glanced at his now see through white shirt and stare at his toned chest and stomach that made my toes curl.

I see him shirtless all the time at work, but seeing him soaking in this setting was different.

The water war seized when we heard the doorbell rang.

We trudged toward the door, still soaked, and opened up to see Suga and Hinata with welcoming smiles that soon died down to confused expressions.

"Why are you two soaking wet?" Suga questions.

"Did you guys go swimming without me" Hinata whines.

"Long story" Daichi and I stated at the same time.