Keigo's back hurts. He only realises it as he stumbled through the front door of your home. He wasn't used to flying anymore - his wings aching as he stretches them out to try and fail to clear away the tension. A subtle hiss leaves him as he kicks the front door shut behind him.

He's exhausted - having spent the last few long hours patrolling the city. Even then, he had to get back to a pile of paperwork that greeted him on his desk. Being a hero was exhausting, but it made it all the more sweeter coming home to his spouse.

Warm honey eyes flit through the home before he sighs and rips himself out of the hallway. His boots thud against the wooden floors as he moves towards the bedroom, opening the door. Light casts out, and he breathes out a sigh when he notices that you're still awake.

"I thought you'd be sleeping by now," your husband drawls tiredly, kicking his boots off and shedding his warm jacket before he falls down onto his stomach. The bed swallowed his grunt of content, but he wasn't finished.

Keigo moves to curl his arms around one of your legs, resting a kiss against your knee as the exhaustion finally settles in.