adult mitsuya

You and Mitsuya were planning a romantic dinner. As usual, Mitsuya, returning from work, knocked on the door, and you opened it. You looked at him, delighted. He had a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a box of condoms in the other. You gazed at him lovingly, but as soon as you saw the box of condoms, you playfully slapped him on the arm. Mitsuya, you're already being filthy, this is supposed to be a romantic dinner! You turned around, and Mitsuya closed the front door and went inside. He sat down in the dining room where you were waiting for him with an amazing dinner. Mitsuya was already glancing at you.