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the day you returned to japan, routine latched itself onto you.

every night you found your way upstairs to your house, meeting your husband who waited for you by the door.

his arms were always open for you to fall into and forget about all your work fails and stresses.

a kiss on your temple was always following, easing your tired mind.

day after day he was nicely scolding you for being so careless about your physical and mental health, reminding you to take breaks when needed.

so, you made an agreement with yuji and changed your schedules; you working mostly on the morning (since he had classes), and him on the afternoon til closing.

of course, you kept an eye on him and his friends· making sure your bakery would live to see another day.

the days when you had a day off, you were staying at home; cooking and baking for your husband, while also having you-time.

and on those specific days, kento was accidentally forgetting his lunch at home.

the first time you truly thought it was an accident.

but it kept on repeating at every single one of your day offs.

could you really blame him, though?

he just wanted to see his pretty wife in the lobby, with his lunch in a cute bag by your side.

he was rushing to you the moment his break was starting, kissing you and thanking you for bringing him his forgotten lunch.

when you were playfully scolding him for always doing that, he was just chuckling; making you forget what you were actually saying.

and then, he was always hitting you with the;

"i just missed you and wanted an excuse to see you here"

...how could you ever refuse such a request?