"Kyouko?" Haruki murmured between kisses, his lips trailing along the curve of her neck.
"Hey~" she whispered, gently pulling his head back with a playful glare. "Don't leave any marks where everyone can see!"
"Hm?" Haruki blinked innocently, already leaning in again.
"I don't want my family questioning where I got it," she said softly. "They might think I'm having an affair here…"
He smiled faintly, brushing her cheek with the back of his fingers.
"Okay~"
They held each other for a few quiet seconds.
Then Haruki leaned in close again, his lips brushing just beside her ear.
"Oh, by the way, Kyouko…"
"Hmm?"
He leaned closer, his voice low.
"The PIN code for the debit card I gave you…"
She blinked, looking at him.
Haruki smiled,
"Your birthday."
Kyouko froze.
Her heart fluttered.
And she turned away slightly.
"How do you know my birthday?" Kyouko asked softly.
Haruki smiled, his arms still gently wrapped around her waist.
"Oh? I checked your ID before."
