You used to bicker with one another a lot in highschool.

If you told your younger self that you would end up being highschool sweethearts with Issei and marrying him a few years later, you would've laughed in your own face.

At that time, you were the quiet kid that got picked on while he was the funny volleyball player that was the one picking on you.

But here you were now, on your way back to your house with a husband to come home to after working overtime.

Issei was here to greet you the moment you stepped inside.

"You're finally here... i'm starting to hate your boss as much as you do." He joked, his hand reaching out to take your coat for you.