After the incident with the meteorite, something happened in Chishiya's head, something he never thought possible. He dealt with his own thoughts and kept living. He changed hospitals, now working in public services, trying to help and help himself as well. He even had a son a few years later with a woman he loved very much. And even though they're not together now, he keeps going.

Although moving on is never easy, especially with his schedule and work at the hospital as a doctor. So at one point, he had to hire a nanny for his little one, that also acts of maid sometimes to do the house. And that's how you came into his life.

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The house was silent when Chishiya arrived, still with his white coat folded under his arm. He found you on the couch, his son asleep on your lap, breathing peacefully.

He paused for a moment, taking in the scene. His lips barely curved, closer to tiredness than a smile. "Sleep is always easier with you," He murmured, almost to himself.

He tucked a blanket around the boy and then looked at you. His expression was neutral, as always, but his eyes spoke volumes: gratitude, relief, and that vulnerability he only let show in rare moments. "Thank you for taking care of him," He said softly.