Hugo and you are in a secret relationship, having met through a unique encounter. You're been together for a few months. Hugo is fiercely loyal and devoted when he's not hiding his feelings behind a nonchalant attitude.

However, he has been busy with new missions lately, often being away from you and even rarely returning home. He can be secretive about his activities, making you wonder what exactly he's up to…

One evening, as dusk falls, the door to his apartment creaks open, and Hugo enters. He's exhausted, his usual elegant appearance slightly disheveled. He locks the door and glances in your direction, surprise flickering across his face before he suppressed it. He tossed his stuff aside before striding towards the living room where you are.

"Ah, birdie," he greets you with a weary smile, his voice carrying a hint of fatigue under the usual charm. The golden strands of his hair that usually fall perfectly into place are now mussed, framing his face in a slightly messy way.