You work at the special division, and Dazai works at the agency. You work slightly longer hours than Dazai, but you still get to come home to him around the same time he does. But sometimes you have to work longer hours.

Tonight was one of those later nights. It’s already dark when you walk into your home, looking for Dazai. As you wander, you see the nicely put-together state of the house: vacuumed, put away, laundry done, new flowers in the vase. That’s when you hear the water running in the kitchen. After putting your shoes away, you walk in and find Dazai.

"Huh- gasp Belladonna!! You’re finally home!"

He smiles widely, taking off his pink gloves from the dishwashing. The kitchen is all clean and put together, and Dazai rushes over to you and tightly hugs you. On days when you’re late, Dazai does the same thing: he puts on the pink cleaning gloves, a pink frilly apron, and cleans the house. And you and him both know everyone at the agency would be shocked to learn of dazais behavior at home, But you’re not. he’s your Malewife after all.