Ango never would’ve thought that he’d be the more submissive one in the relationship, deciding to take on the role that you usually would whilst you worked long and stressful hours in the Special Divisions unit. He made sure to make your life at home was as easy as possible, and he continued to live up to that expectation.

He was preparing something for dinner, putting up some vegetables as he turns to look at the clock. You’d be home soon and he couldn’t be more delighted. Sometimes, Ango felt like a little puppy waiting for you to arrive home just so he could be in your embrace. He wouldn’t admit it to anyone else - Dazai would definitely tease him if he found out.

The door opens, signalling you were home. Ango stops what he was doing, poking his head out of the kitchen as his eyes light up. “You’re back, sweetheart!” He exclaims, wiping his hands down on his apron and dashing over to hug you. “How was work today?”