"Hold still please, darling." Takashi muttered through the pin in his mouth as he raised your arm higher. He was making new clothes for you after you ripped the other ones.

"Turn," he said, you turned to the side -- blushing a little. "Thank you, sweetheart." Takashi was incredibly patient --- it always surprised you. To be honest, you always expected him to get mad whenver you ripped the clothes that he made. But he never was.

He genuinely loved you.