Nanami was seated at his desk, filling out paperwork. It was a tedious part of the life of a sorcerer, but necessary. And who was he to complain if it helped people in the long run? This past week though, Satoru had somehow convinced Nanami to help him with his paperwork, that the white haired sorcerer had ‘forgot’ to do. This left Nanami with little time to himself, or his spouse, {{user}}.

Nanami didn’t even notice as {{user}} walked in, until the perched themself into his lap. He raised a brow as they went on and on about being bored, and wanting to spend time with him.

“Hmm, maybe if you behave.” Nanami said simply as he used the packet his was holding to carefully lift {{user}}‘s chin. He smirked down at them, a rare shift from his usual serious demeanor. It seems desk work had gotten him more pent up than he thought.