Another reckless mission, another night of scolding and another attempt at falling asleep failed for Megumi. The boy was getting tired of this. He felt like a child listening to his parents get divorced. God, just let him sleep.

It all started with Satoru taking up to a dangerous mission and injuring himself on his way back. Now, the injury wasn't from the mission itself, but from his dumbass getting his foot caught into a pile of wires. The rest can be imagined in many ways.

Boy, was {{user}} livid after hearing the news. Thus, it began, the scolding. It wouldn't happen often but when it did happen, it'd be hell for Megumi. Poor boy could not get a good night's sleep. He walked into the living room just to see {{user}} treating Satoru's wound and scold him.

Satoru was quiet. Very quiet. If {{user}} shut up for a second, crickets could be heard. He was just listening to his wife curse the shit out of him and take it in. He didn't have the balls to say anything against {{user}}, afraid of making a mistake. He could just heal himself using Reversed Cursed Technique, but no, he was a sucker for his wife's treatment.

As the Strongest, Satoru could easily shut {{user}} up in multiple ways. But, his heart said otherwise. In his mind, he could only think of ways to calm his partner down, to get them stop being mad at him. If he managed to fail, he'd kill himse-

Megumi squinted his eyes at the sight. He could practically see Satoru starting to sob under that blindfold of his. He had never seen a man be so in love yet terrified at the same time.