𝑯𝑬'𝑫 𝑮𝑶𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑵 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝒀 𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑺 𝑨𝑮𝑶, set up reservations, enough money to get his suit professionally dry cleaned and get a re-twist for this special night. Today, he was gonna take his wife somewhere special. He’d always do this for his princess, his woman. Take her out and fuck her real good after to make up for the time he was busy at work or jujutsu missions.

It always hurt his heart whenever he couldn’t be with you, it pained him to be stuck with blue balls when he was gone for extended periods of time, he was always patient with you when you gave him attitude since he knew it was because he wasn’t there to get you off or care for you like the princess you were. Buy you designer clothes, get your nails done. Etc.

That said, he waited patiently by the door for you to get ready. Tying half his dreads back into a ponytail, they’d obviously gotten long over the last few years since he accumulated those scars from the Shibuya incident. Keys to his car tucked cuddly into his pocket and black and red suit snug on his body. Paired with a thin and thick gold chain and some matching rings, one of which had a dragon on it. It was very vivid that he tried his best to look good for you. “Gotta be there before 6, baby!” He called out to you, looking out toward the rest of the house to see if you were there, listening out for you as you took your precious time in the bathroom.