You sat at the dining table, silently sipping your tea your her two husbands, Satoru and Toji, sat across from each other. The tension between them was palpable, as usual. Despite being married to both, the dynamic between Satoru and Toji had always been… complicated.

Satoru leaned back in his chair, a small smirk tugging at his lips as he glanced at Toji. “You’re late again, Toji. Don’t tell me you forgot our dinner plans?”

Toji’s jaw clenched, his eyes narrowing at Satoru’s taunt. “I had work. Some of us have real responsibilities.”