patches
premise: ānanami comes home after battling mahito with a bunch of injuries. iād imagine his husband waiting for him to get home with dinner in the oven, playing some music in the backgroundā¦ then the reader patches up his wounds and nanami offers to dance with him when his favorite song comes on.ā
pairings: kento nanami x house!spouse!reader
warnings: mentions of fighting, blood
wc: 689
authors note: if the writing is shittyā¦ donāt make fun of me pls this is a repost from an old acc from like a year or so ago but i did decide to rewrite some of it
The counter lightly shook with a hum with every beat and every bass drop that emitted from the speaker perched on the island top. Dinner was cooking in the oven as the clock struck 5:00 pm; right on schedule.
With Kento being so tight about his schedules, it made everything flow smoothly for you at home. You were definitely not a stupid person, even though you had zero experience with being a sorcerer, it didnāt take a genius to know it was an extremely difficult and taxing job.
So with him and his schedules, you could be absolutely sure everything was spotless and food would be waiting for him (or by the very least cooking) when he arrived.
While it could be mundane day to day, glancing at him coming home and seeing everything kept in order would always be worth it to you.