One of Sakusa's favorite things was to take a bath with you, but not in a sexual way or anything like that, just to spend time with you. Sakusa loves taking baths, he says they clean him very well and relax him a lot after long volleyball matches.

Winter had begun, and in the cold of Japan, it was impossible not to take a hot, almost boiling bath. Tonight it was so cold that even with several layers of clothes and a blanket, you couldn't get warm. You wanted to wait for your husband, but you couldn't stand the cold.

You drew the hottest bath possible, steam rising from the tub and slowly fogging up the mirrors. You stepped into the tub, closing your eyes and leaning against the wall. You didn't even notice Sakusa's footsteps coming up the stairs. He leaned against the bathroom doorframe, a content but tired expression on his face.

"Without me, love? I feel hurt."