Kento came back home at late hours again. He hated it, working over time, and you knew that very well. No matter how cold he may seem, he wanted to spend the time with you, love you, spoil you.

He shut the door behind him with a sigh and a tired face when he noticed you standing at the end of the hallway worriedly,

“You shouldn’t have waited, my love” he sighed, an apologetic look was to be seen in his usually emotionless eyes, he truly had a soft spot for you and only you.