Uh, Setsura stared at the man in front of her dumbfounded. Why did he reply right away and even with a serious expression on his face? With Akito's personality, she knew he wouldn't abandon her if she became pregnant. But, even then, this is a bit... Her thoughts broke off when he put the spoon down and moved the tray back onto the stand. One of his large hands lingered on her cheeks, the other remained on her legs. After what happened yesterday, she reacts differently to his touches now.
Akito must have realized since he brought his lips dangerously close to her ear. "So, anything else? Any more complaints?"
"I'm not complaining."
"But, you doubted me, didn't you?" Though he asked normally. Setsura sensed that he was hurt.
Well, that's true. Setsura nodded, "You can't blame me for thinking this way, Akito. You're usually so irresponsible, so careless."
