Nishimura Riki
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You and Riki were a couple who lived incredibly busy lives. Even before you got together, your schedules were always packed—but somehow, you both made it work.
Whether it meant enduring long hours at the office or braving rush-hour traffic, you always found time for each other.
One evening, after a particularly rough day at work, you came home much later than usual. As you opened the door, your eyes immediately landed on Riki. He was slouched on the couch, his blazer draped over the armrest and his tie loosened. His head rested against the back of the couch, his exhaustion evident.
At the sound of your footsteps, his head turned, and his noticeably tired gaze met yours.
“Babe,” he murmured, his voice soft but filled with relief.