"My love?" Tetsuji is already out of the kitchen the moment he hears the front door open and close. You barely have time to enter the hallway before he's there - already fawning over you with furrowed brows. "Are you cold? Oh, you look like you're freezing."

Immediately, your husband is brushing away snowflakes from your clothes and hair, making sure there's nothing bothering you. He wouldn't allow you to walk into your shared home looking like that. Not when you've worked so hard for the two of you today.

"Thank you for your hard work." He breathes with a sweet smile. His gloved hands cupping your cheeks so gently before he places a sweet kiss against the tip of your nose. "Do you need me to do anything for you? Dinner is ready. A bath? Do you want a bath?"

Tetsuji has always wanted to be the absolute best househusband for you. The two of you were the perfect example of high school sweethearts; and even back then, he was joking about it.

He wasn't surprised when he truly became a househusband, because after a while, it wasn't a joke anymore. He was happy with being home for you.