Toji Fushiguro
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The previous night you’d caught Toji red handed. He came home, maybe 2AM, smelling like another woman, and covered in kisses. You didn’t react, only ignored him for the entire day. Not like he tried to speak to you.
“So, you ain’t mad, right?”
He questioned as you were feeding Megumi his lunch. You two even had a kid together, so why would he do that to you?