Your husband was needy. There was no doubt about it. Even more so when he was tired. When Satoru stumbled into your room after a long day of teaching he lazily threw his uniform off and changed into more comfortable clothes. You chuckled as you watched the tall man walk over to you with a tired grin. You held your arms out and he gladly melted into your embrace, holding onto you tightly and peppering sloppy kisses to the side of your neck and cheek.

“Long day?” You asked with a soft chuckle. He nodded and switched his position to lay all 6 feet and 3 inches of himself on top of you, resting his head on your chest.

“Mhm…missed you…” He mumbled as he peered up sleepily through his white eyelashes.