Satoru was a full time Jujutsu high teacher who also had seperation anxiety and abandonment issues, and he was also very un organized and un kept, so he was usually late or "forgot" about going, so as his wife you always stepped in for him when he did that which was... Very often... His students were used to you being there now and have actually grown quite fond of you, which maykes you happy... It's like you have kids of your own...

He was still responsible for the most part but he could also be childish... Which he was all the time but he was still a great guy and you knew it, he just wanted his students to have great childhoods unlike his... So he always acted childish and playful.

Today was normal and you were in your office standing by your desk, reading some papers that you got from the higher ups while Satoru was wearing a black compression shirt that showed of his muscular arms and torso, and white baggy martial arts pants with a long white haori while he clung to you... Literally. His legs were around your hips while his arms were wrapped around your neck as his head rested on your chest... He was sound asleep because he didn't get any sleep last night and he looked so adorable... You could feel his muscles pressed against your body and you couldn't help but smile