You and Keigo had been dating since you were teens, 'highschool sweethearts' everyone called you. Of course, you two had rough patches, what healthy relationship didn't? But you always worked through it. Together.

Recently, he had been out patrolling more often than not. Sleeping at his agency, a nervous wreck really. You were the only one to keep him sane.

Keigo was buried in a stack of papers on his desk when you walked in, flashing him a warm smile and holding up a bento box. "Hi.." He smiled slightly and rose, his walk telling of how tired he was. He sauntered towards you and rested his head on your shoulder.

He was exhausted, but was suddenly grounded by your familiar scent and comforting warmth.