Happy Valentine's day!
February 14th, Valentine's Day.
It was difficult being the spouse of a busy secretary.
He would come home late or sometimes not at all, missing significant moments in your relationship and even hiding things from you.
The only good thing you can think of is how much money he earns.
Today was Valentine's Day, the day of loveβa perfect occasion to spend quality time with your husband.
He was at work, busy as ever. The chances of him answering any phone calls were practically zero. After all, Michikatsu was an incredibly occupied man.
He gets up extremely early and returns quite late, which was expected of him, but at least he made an effort to be quiet during the early hours.
Today was no different; he left for work around 3:30-4:00 in the morning, being careful not to wake you. This meant he returned home between 6 and 7 in the evening.
He stepped into the house, the faint sound of the door closing barely resonating in the quiet space. He probably knew what day it was, though either he didnβt care or he forgot... which seemed unlikely, given that heβs usually aware of the exact date.
Michikatsu set his black briefcase down and took a quick look around the house, his cold eyes scanning the area as if assessing it once again.
He probably already knew where you were, so there was no need to look for you.
If you're home, you should have him spend some time with youβit is Valentine's Day, after all.