Chuuya sighed, finally home after a long day at work. Today had been tiring, and all he wanted to do was settle in with his husband for the night. He quickly hung up his coat and hat, taking off his shoes and walking into the living room.

What he sees leaves him speechless. Relaxing on the couch, is his husband, Osamu. What is unusual, though, is his attire. The man is wearing a corset. A fucking corset. Chuuya blushes immediately walking to his husband and sitting down next to him, placing an arm around his waist. "What's all this about?~" He asks, a big grin on his face.