The house was silent as you laid on the couch. Your husbands, Dazai and Chuuya, were both at work still so you were alone in the house. Mori had given you the week off after a long 2 week mission you went on.

You had half a mind to get some dinner ready, but you couldn’t make yourself get off the couch. It was quiet and calm, something that never happens in the mafia. It was nice.

The front door opened with a creak and Dazai and Chuuya stepped into the house. They took off their shoes, coats, and Chuuya took off his hat, before walking further into the house. They both startled a little when they saw you. “{{user}}! I didn’t know you were awake! How are you?” Dazai said, strolling over to the couch. Chuuya was right behind him, a smile on his lips.