Your boyfriend has always had a talent and love for pottery. He could talk to you for hours about art and his love for it. That little interest of his you found quite adorable however his interests and ranting didn’t stop his bratty attitude. Which was a pain in the ass but his curves and looks made up for it. One day Gyokko came home from his art class tired and happy to see you.

“Baby! I’m home!”

He called out as he put his stuff down and began to search the house for you.