"What the heck?!" Sabito yelled. "You two are dating? When? How?" he added in shock as Giyuu and Shinobu just smiled. "Holy crap, I always shipped you guys but now what are you going to tell your fans?" he said, a sense of excitement in his voice. "I don't know," Giyuu said thoughtfully. "Let's just keep it private, but not hide it?" Shinobu suggested, the both of them taking a moment to consider the idea. "Sounds good," Giyuu nodded in agreement as Shinobu clapped her hands. "Amazing! I'll see you later then. I have to go to work now," she said, kissing Giyuu on the cheek before leaving.

"So, bro, what about Mitsuri now, huh?" Sabito asked slyly, a smirk forming on his face. "I don't know, my head is still messed up," Giyuu admitted as Sabito frowned in concern. "What do you mean? I thought you liked Shinobu," he prodded further. "I know, I know, but what if I like her because of my past life... and everything feels... rushed, you know?" Giyuu explained, his thoughts swirling with uncertainty. "Yeah, I get what you mean. It's tough sorting through those feelings, especially when everything feels so intense. Just take your time, figure out what's right for you now, not what might have been in the past. And hey, if she makes you happy, then that's what matters most. Otherwise, you have me-" Sabito was about to finish his sentence, but Giyuu's disgusted look silenced him. "Don't even try to complete that sentence," Giyuu warned, causing Sabito to frown. "Aw man, you never love me back," Sabito sighed. "I'm going to tell Makomo about this," Giyuu threatened, making Sabito sweat. "Don't, please," Sabito pleaded, looking at Giyuu. "Beg or else I'm going to tell her," Giyuu held a firm gaze. "I beg you," Sabito got on his knees, desperation evident in his voice. "Okay, stop, you look weird," Giyuu relented, leaning back on the couch.

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"Iguro-san," Mitsuri spoke softly as she gazed at him, causing him to meet her eyes. "What is it?" he replied, his hands still expertly preparing a bowl of ramen for her. "It's nothing... I just enjoy hearing your voice. It's quite soothing," Mitsuri admitted with a sweet smile. Iguro paused, his mind racing with questions. Was she just being playful or was there genuine meaning behind her words?

"Well, I'm glad you find it comforting," Iguro responded, crossing his arms over his chest. Mitsuri hesitated, fidgeting with her chopsticks before finally voicing her question. "Iguro-san... I've been wondering, what would happen if Shinobu and Giyuu were to start dating? How would we handle it?" she inquired, knowing the complexity of their intertwined past lives that only she, Giyuu, and Shinobu were aware of.

Iguro's feelings towards Shinobu were still lingering from their past, causing a surge of possessiveness to rise within him at the mere thought of her being with someone else. "Would it surprise me? No," he stated coolly. "After all, we both were the ones who fucked up." Mitsuri silently hoped for a different response, longing for a sign of her true feelings for him.

"Before Giyuu can have Shinobu... I'll do everything in my power to win her back," Iguro declared, his words causing disappointment to wash over Mitsuri. "That's... good," she murmured after a long pause, unsure of what to say next.

"I think I should go now, its 11 pm" Mitsuri said "oh but you didn't finish your-" Mitsuri cuts him off "oh yeah just give it to my assistant he'll take care of it" she said and got her bags "bye" he said as she didn't look back and left. 

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"Kocho" Giyuu said, his hand stroking her hair as Shinobu laid her head on his chest. "Yes?" she said "Nothing" he sighed and kissed her forehead. 

As they relaxed together after their busy schedules, Giyuu couldn't help but feel content with how close he was getting to Shinobu. His fingers gently combed through her silky black locks while he softly hummed a tune from one of his latest albums. He could hear her heartbeat steadily against his chest, feeling its rhythm sync up with his own. Looking down at her face resting peacefully on his chest, he smiled warmly. As Giyuu continued to stroke Shinobu's hair tenderly, his other hand found its way onto her supple thigh, tracing gentle circles around her sensitive skin. Meanwhile, Shinobu leaned into him slightly, nuzzling his neck while letting out small moans of pleasure at each touch. 

With bated breath, Shinobu closed her eyes as Giyuu's strong hands cupped her face gently yet firmly. The anticipation building inside her was almost unbearable when their lips finally met in a slow, sensuous dance. His tongue teased hers playfully at first, exploring every corner of her mouth before diving deeper still. She responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around him tightly. Their tongues tangled delightfully, each taste sending shivers throughout their bodies. They broke apart briefly to catch their breaths, gazing longingly into each other's eyes filled with desire and affection.

"Wanna continue this in bed?"
"Sure" 

As Giyuu watched Shinobu nod enthusiastically, his heart raced with excitement. Gathering her into his arms once again, he carried her toward his bedroom. The room was dimly lit by candles scattered across the nightstand and floor, creating an intimate atmosphere perfect for their AHEM TIME. Setting her down gracefully on the large king-size bed, he joined her underneath the sheets, feeling her heat radiate against his cool skin. Slowly but surely, he began trailing kisses along her collarbone, nipping at her exposed flesh lightly as she arched her back in response. Every curve of her body called out to him, begging for his touch, and he gladly obliged, losing himself completely in the blissful union between them.

As Giyuu removed his shirt, revealing his perfectly sculpted physique and looking like a Greek god, Shinobu couldn't help but let out a series of moans that echoed through the otherwise silent room. Her own clothes quickly disappeared too, leaving both of them bare save for an intense look in their eyes looking hungry for each other. With trembling hands, he reached for the hem of her panties, slowly pulling them down her legs until they were around her ankles. She helped him remove his boxers, revealing his impressively sized member already half-hard at the sight of her beautiful body.

They crawled closer to each other, their hearts beating in tandem as they prepared to consummate their love. Finally, they came together in a wild kiss, their tongues dancing wildly against each other's lips. Giyuu positioned himself between her spread legs, taking in her wetness with hungry eyes. Without further ado, he lowered himself onto her, groaning loudly as he felt her hot walls closing around him. He started moving slowly at first, savoring every inch of her tight muscles contracting around him. But soon enough, driven by primal lust, he picked up pace, thrusting harder and faster into her welcoming depths.

"Ah~ faster~" Hearing Shinobu's pleas, Giyuu obeyed without hesitation. His movements became quicker and more forceful, hitting all the right spots inside her. Shinobu threw her head back in pure pleasure, her eyes rolled back and she couldn't help but moan. Every thrust sent shivers down through her core, leaving her breathless and aching for more. She dug her nails into his shoulders, drawing tiny droplets of blood that only served to heighten their arousal. 

As Giyuu's hips bucked violently against her, he brought one hand up to cup Shinobu's breast, pinching her nipple roughly between his thumb and index finger. She cried out his name as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure crashed over her, causing her entire body to collapse beneath him. Just when she thought things couldn't get any better, he pulled out suddenly and came all across her flat stomach, painting her pale skin with streaks of his thick cum. 

Giyuu pressed soft kisses along Shinobu's jawline and neck as they caught their breath. "You have no idea," he murmured hoarsely, his voice still thick with desire. "That was beyond anything I could have ever imagined." Shinobu nestled closer to him, enjoying the comforting weight of his body pressing against hers. She traced gentle patterns on his back with her fingers, marveling at how different he looked when he was like this—so vulnerable and open. They had no intentions to move from this spot anytime soon.

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this is for her as a birthday gift (1/3) 

also as an apology for not updating, my finals are over so now yall can expect updates