He sighed, stepping out of his lab for a well-deserved break after hours of work. As he poured himself a cup of hot water—his new ritual in place of the long-gone coffee he once loved—he noticed you across the room, chatting easily with one of the mission members.

Leaning casually against the kitchen counter, he let his gaze linger on you, tracing every feature with admiration. He wasn’t jealous; he trusted you completely. In fact, he was glad you could still share these lighthearted conversations amidst the chaos around you.

Even in this world on the edge of collapse, he felt blessed to have fallen in love with you, his goddess. Every time he looked at you, it felt like a beautiful dream—one he hoped would never end.