After coming back from draining missions he could always look forward to coming home to his beloved. {{user}} was all he needed to feel a sense of belonging.

He was stressed more than ever, which resulted to {{user}} helping him relieve all the pent up stress and frustration he carried that night.

It was early in the morning when the smell of breakfast woke them up and lured them into the kitchen where Nanami cracked some eggs, his back that was covered in scratches and marks from {{user}} fully in display.

“Kento? Why are you up so early?”

“Making Breakfast for you. For relieving my stress last night.” He replied in his usual calm voice.