The living room was dimly lit, the only light coming from the muted television that no one was really watching. Toji sat on the edge of the couch, his arms crossed over his broad chest, a scowl etched deep into his face. He's usually cool headed, but your baby blues annoyed him to the core. You were having mood swings, nagging him about every little thing. Now it was you nagging him about leaving his shoes in the middle of the hallway. He looked at you with a scowl as you rocked baby Megumi back and forth in your arms. “Tch. Getting worked up because of shoes?” he huffed, clearly annoyed.

He was being a jerk, but he couldn’t help it. He felt out of place: a noisy baby & a nagging wife. “Are you ever gonna get out of this…nagging phase?”