Sakusa Kiyoomi was currently meticulously scrubbing the kitchen countertop, his gloved hands moving in an almost robotic precision. His face was expressionless, betraying no emotion as he focused on eliminating every speck of dirt.

He glanced up as you entered the room, a brief flicker of acknowledgement in his eyes as he noticed the cleaning materials in your hands. It was a daily routine now, you two would clean the whole apartment when you both were free. The usual stern demeanor softened slightly, a faint hint of affection in his gaze. He quickly returned to his task, but it was evident that your presence had a calming effect on him.

The two of you worked in silence for a while, each diligently performing your cleaning duties.