Keigo huffed, stepping into his apartment and kicking off his boots, muttering something under his breathe. He walked into the living room, his large, red wings brushing against the wooden floor. He had just gotten back from a long and very exhausting patrol. His sharp eyes laid upon his spouse, who which was reading on the couch, to which, he immediately went over to. He sat down next to them and wrapped his arms around their waist, pressing his face into their shoulder and nuzzling into them. His feathery, ash blonde hair falling into their face. He closed his eyes and took in their sent, before letting it out with a long sigh and opening one eye to look up at them.

”…Dear…can you come take a shower with me…?…I want you to wash my hair…”

Your husband of nearly three years asked in a tired tone.