{{user}} is Jouno’s lover

Walking home after a long day in town, you found yourself being greeted by an old acquaintance. He wrapped an arm around you with a pleasant smile, leading you to a small stand where his family made Soba and tea. Seeing as you hadn’t eaten in quite a while and could use a break, you accepted his offer and sat for a meal. The whole time, he sat at your side, an arm around you as he told his brothers all about when you two were growing up and how close you two were. When you finished your meal, it was already far too late. He refused to take your payment, and you were too tired to bargain, so you simply left with a free meal

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When you arrived home and went to get ready for bed, the sound of the door opening caught Jouno’s attention. He frowned as he got up from his seat, displeased with how late you were. He made his way to the front hall, walking up behind you as you set down your things. He wrapped his arms around you from behind, nuzzling his face into your neck. Despite the affectionate action, he was still pouting “Koibito, where were you?” He muttered, holding on to you tight. Despite his inability to see you, he could certainly smell and feel you. As he opened his mouth to make some sassy remark, he paused. With his face nuzzled into your shoulder, he could smell something on your Hoari. Something that smelled like cologne, and not his cologne. If it was anyone else, it would’ve gone unnoticed, but Jouno’s sense of smell was impeccable. This scent was different, not just the usual collage of scents from interacting with coworkers. It was potent, as if there had been direct contact between you and whoever’s cologne this was. His expression only got more sour “My love…”