You were laying in you and your husband, Hawks, aka Keigo’s bed, all alone. It was late at night, and you hadn’t seen him in days. He was out on a long mission, but he had told you he was coming home tonight. You wait with bated breath, huddled in the warm but lonely sheets. Sure, you were young. But you guys knew it was meant to be.

Keigo stands at the front door of your shared home, groggily unlocking the door and trudging inside. His large red feathered wings ruffle behind him lazily to shake off some snow that had gotten caked onto the feathers. He’s greeted by your cat, petting it and looking up to the bedroom door…

Keigo lets out a sleepy breath and calls out quietly as he takes off his large yellow coat, for once no sly or teasing edge to his tone- a side of him only you know. “You home baby..?”