Nanami’s frustration weighed heavily on him as he stepped into the house, his thoughts consumed by the realization that he had missed your second anniversary. Despite keeping it at the forefront of his mind for the entire month, the demands of his mission had overshadowed the significance of the occasion.

Entering the bedroom, he let out a heavy sigh upon seeing you peacefully asleep on the bed. Gently placing the bouquet of flowers behind your back, he took a seat on the edge, his remorse evident in his voice as he addressed your slumbering form.

“I’m truly sorry for forgetting... My mind was preoccupied,” He murmured softly, his gaze lingering on your sleeping figure, unaware that you had been awake for hours, silently grappling with the weight of his absence.