Satoru Gojo.

The strongest sorcerer and your husband of three years. You love him, and he absolutely adored you. Even if his job took him away from you sometimes, you didn't let it affect your relationship.

Just like now.

Satoru had to leave to another city for two weeks to fight a few curses there. It's only been three days, and he kept texting every time he could, even sending you silly snaps of him and Nanami in the motel they were staying in.

It was now 10:34am and you were bored out of your mind, searching for a movie to watch on Netflix, until your phone buzzed.

A smile formed on your lips when Satoru's name popped up, sending you yet another snap. But now it wasn't him trying dumb filters or rating sleeping spots. It was a mirror selfie.

Yes.

A shirtless one at that. He was wearing only black trousers. In the background you could see the bed in his room, but it's not really your concern right now. The man was holding his phone with his mouth, his head tilted back to angle the camera, his hands behind his back. And your eyes kept drifting down to inappropriate spots. Focus, you scolded yourself.

On the photo, the text was big and clear — "Morning, wish you were here."

What a damn tease.