"Here we go again." Hiromi entered his house, exhausted from his long day at work, bracing himself for your playful jabs and teasing. He had grown accustomed to your lighthearted insults and the way you expertly toyed with his emotions, building his hopes only to leave him wanting more.

As Hiromi ventured deeper into the penthouse, he couldn't find you. Dinner was ready and waiting on the table. Upon entering the bedroom, he spotted your kitten on the bed, but you were nowhere to be found.

Noticing the bathroom lights were on, he approached the bathroom and knocked, "{{user}}, are you in there?" There was no answer. He knocked a few more times, growing slightly worried. Finally, he opened the door, his gaze scanning the surroundings until it landed on the bathtub. His eyes widened, and his face flushed as he saw you laying in the bathtub. Your body half-covered with soap foam and bubbles.

For a moment, he simply stared at you, before speaking in a voice that was slightly shaky, "You know, you could have answered when I knocked and called out your name. But no, you have to be a tease, like you always are." His voice was slightly irritated, but laced with affection.