Smiling at Fran, she crack her neck some before flexing her fingers. Being lost was a lie, she had somehow reverted back to being a ghost and been wandering around invisible to everyone once again. She didn’t want to go back to Fran like that. And just as she became a ghost, she was back in human flesh.
“Land of naked people and water..” She murmur, eyes closing and took in a deep breath before exhaling it slowly. Red hues regarded him, suddenly more somber mood taking over. “Do you mind if I wash your back?” Anything just to feel his flesh again. Being render unable to feel anything had left her craving to feel anything since she was able too.
Fran kept his usual deadpan as green hues wandered up and down the naked frame of the girl. He was prone to have perverted tendencies. He was a teenage boy, after all. The greenette didn’t say a word about it, though. How nice she looked, how her breasts were extremely nice, or how pretty she was. That wasn’t Fran. He wasn’t the ideal boyfriend people wanted. He didn’t compliment people. Ever.
“Do whatever you want,” He replied, turning back around. It wasn’t like he hadn’t been around her before anyway. Though, that didn’t remove a curious feeling he had in the back of his head. Yuuko was spontaneous. Who knew what she’d do. Though, Fran wasn’t afraid. Only curious. “Though you should wash yourself first. If you were lost, you must stink.” The odd thing was, she didn’t. She smelled just fine. That was another curious thought in the back of his head.
As he took off towards their room, she pulled out a box of already made food that just had to be heated up. It was meat love. That was good, wasn’t it? All she had to do was make mash potatoes and gravy later and that wouldn’t take too long. Setting the oven on according to the directions, she prep the frozen food in a glass pan before her ears perk to hear the shower running.
Swaying on her feet, a slow mischief grin spread on her lips. What she was hatching in her mind had brought memories of a similar situation she had done to Teichii. Of course unlike Teichii, she doubt she get the same reaction from Fran.
It was worth a try though.
Placing the food in the pan and into the oven, Yuuko put the timer on and bounded off to the bathroom. She slowly crack the door open, the smell of damp air hitting her nose and slipped inside. She saw Fran’s clothes toss on the floor and hat on the sink. Quickly she worked to stripped herself of her own clothing and move to slip inside the shower; the curtains fluttering to her movement.
She was sure Fran knew she was here know but it didn’t to deter her to dragging her tongue up the spine of his back, slowly, gathering water up on the appendage. Stepping back, the girl licked her lips and grin at her husband.
Just as the greenette had gotten settled in the shower. Warm water falling down on his head was all too calming. It had been like this since Yuuko’d left. Quiet, and nice. While he did enjoy the female’s company to an extent, the quiet showers were always a nice addition to have. But, alas, she’d returned. This was nice, too. He’d never say that, though.
Within a moment’s time, the door could be heard opening. It was to be expected at this point. Since their first encounter, with her joining him in the shower, it was only natural to want to shower together. It wasn’t a bad experience. Though, it wasn’t all that good, either. Fran didn’t mind her joining him, anyway.
It was only a matter of time until he felt a tongue on his back. While he could stay emotionless, but his body would react according to how it would normally. A small shiver ran up the boy’s spine. When the female had gotten all the way up, Fran turned around to see her lick her lips.
“Welcome to the land of naked people and water, Wife-san.”
Yuuko blink crimson iris as she glance at Fran. Surprise him? Well, her cooking had gotten off rusty after being dead for so long but over time it improve greatly. “Oh, okay. Take a shower then!” She lean up to kiss his neck this time, much to lazy to lean up and kiss his cheek. She bounded off.
He said to surprise him, so what could she make? He seem to eat whatever she made and didn’t seem to hint at a favorable dish. Humming, the black hair female rushed around before pulling out pots and pans.
Right before he was about to walk off, a kiss got planted on his neck. No gasp was heard, but he inhaled quickly. Fran was finding out his soft spot, one kiss and bite at a time. Without wasting any more time, the greenette was off.
Since he’d lived here for a while now, he knew this orphanage room like the back of his hand. Where the restroom was, the light switch, the soap, towels, everything. It worked out perfectly. If he wanted, he could find out where to go in the dark. Of course, he wouldn’t, but still. When he got to the shower, the boy immediately stripped himself of his clothes and stepped in. Turning the knobs in the shower, the warm water came down on his head.
Well this was a pleasant substitution to doing nothing.
As she pulled away, swaying back and forth on her feet. Her hands move to smooth out her skirt then fix her top. “Dinner?” Her finger tap against her lips as she ponder the question. “Did you have anything in mind, danna-sama?” her head tilt before hands link behind her back. she had been hoping for some reaction but he was a tough nut to crack!
That was a good subject changer. He’d remember to use that one more often. Fran wasn’t actually hungry, and didn’t have anything in mind for dinner. In fact, Yuuko had just gotten home. Why would he force her to make dinner?
Right, he was Fran.
“That’s your decision. Surprise me, I’m going to take a shower while you do so.” Nice save.
Chuckling, she reach up to smoosh his face between her hands. “Mm, mm~ Maybe I’ll just nibble!” Grinning, Yuuko lean up to bite his neck gently, her tongue brushing against the flesh trap between, in lazy strokes before letting go, giggling.
Fran stopped breathing for a moment, feeling the female’s teeth on his neck. It was one thing to show affection by hugging or kissing, mostly by the cheek or lips, but when things moved to the neck, that’s when they became a little more than affection. The greenette said nothing about it, or anything at all, until she let go of his neck.
“Wife-san, what are you making for dinner?”
|Yuuko snickers, hands linking behind her back and tip toe up enough to brush her lips against his ear. "Then we can just be ghosts together~" She kiss his ear before pulling back, still grinning like a sly fox. "And maybe you'll even like getting eaten~ Rawr~!" She held up her hands, pawing at him before laughing, twirling away.|
Called it. He knew she’d like that. Fran had gotten used to her ways of affection. While he wasn’t one for blatant signs of affection like she was, in a way, that was a good thing. Even if it was a forced marriage, affection was needed. She made up for it.
“Having my flesh torn apart by teeth isn’t something I’d enjoy.”
|She grins again, rubbing her cheek against his once more, barely his insult to heart. "Hai danna-sama~" She croon, giving his cheek a little lick and grins mischievously. "Yum~ Maybe I'll eat you up after all~!"|
Was that really necessary?
“Wife-san, if you eat me, I’ll make sure to come back and haunt you for eternity.” She might actually like that, with how attached she’d become to him. He wouldn’t say it, but, after all this time he’d spent with her, there was a part of him that was attached as well.
|Pulling back, arms still linked around his neck, a grin spread on her lips, bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet. "I got lost~" She giggles, having gotten use to his emotionless facade, but deep down she knew he missed her.|
The deadpan stood fixated on her face. She was hopeless. Getting lost in a place like this? How was that even possible? Fran wanted to sigh, but decided not to.
“I don’t understand why they paired me up with someone as hopeless as you.” It couldn’t be helped, anyway. It was already done. “Don’t get lost again. They’ll make me look for you next time.”
|A giggle bubble it's way up from her mouth and continue to rub her cheek against Fran's own. She was a very happy, happy ex-ghost.|
Without any sign of aggravation, sadness, or any sort of thing to signify that he didn’t loathe her presence, or even show that he enjoyed it, he spoke up once more.
“Where have you been, Wife-san?”