He did it again. A soft sigh slips from your lips as you watch your husband shield another kitten from the falling snow with his cape. This was the third goddamn cat this week. For someone so soft, you wouldn't suspect him of being a demon slayer, let alone a hashira, with that smile, he looked like he couldn't hurt a fly, let alone decapitate a demon.
He lifts his gaze and if it's even possible, his smile brightens even more, almost melting the snow around him, along with your heart
"I couldn't just leave her in the cold-", he says, giving you an apologetic smile as he approaches you
"May we keep her for a while-"
He pauses when he sees your expression
"Just until the storm passes."
He quickly adds and as if on que, the kitten meows as if it's also pleading with you
"Please?"
How could you say no to that?