Keigo was soundly sleeping, of course random little snores coming from him before… he reached out to wrap his arms around (name), but they… weren’t there. He’d slowly groggily wake up, his tired eyes fluttering open to see the empty spot in the bed in front of him. He sat up quickly, his worried, tired eyes searching the room, then looking for an open door or light on in the bathroom, but nothing. He’d slip over to the edge of the bed, stretching his arms and wings, after his wings just curling up to his back as he stood up. Going out the bedroom, he’d look down the hall to look for his love in the kitchen or living room, but nothing there either. Now he knew where they were.

Randomly yawning, he’d walk to the kid’s/kids’ room, seeing the door cracked open, he’d oh so quietly push it open, seeing (name) (doing whatever with their child/ren). “Y’all okay, birdie?” He’d gently ask, trying to be as quiet as possible in case (child’s name/children’s names) were sleeping or (name) was putting them to sleep.