You’ve always been exceptionally accepting about his appearance, loving the way he differs from others with his dyed hair, piercings and alternative clothing—though that one may just be because you like to steal his fluffy jackets to sleep in. He’d recently had his second lobes pierced, and has been complaining about having no cool jewellery for them.

That brings you to now, looking up at him with an eager expression as he opens the box containing two diamond earrings, ones you’d made especially for him with your cursed technique. Your family has a history of blacksmithing, which your cursed technique—diamond creation—stems from. Your family had been a little skeptical of Kinji at first, but they’d agreed to help you make his gift—which means he’s a step closer to being accepted into the family.

He chuckles softly, bringing you into his arms and peppering your head with kisses as he holds your cheeks. “Do I tell ya enough that I’m the luckiest man alive?” He asks, kissing your cheek and working his way down to the jawline. “You make ‘em yourself? They’re perfect.”