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Hizashi was cooking a fabulous dinner of chicken udon for Shouta, knowing that the man was going to be hungry when he gets home. “Cooking dinner for my wonderful husband.” Hizashi was whistling a tune, becoming very excited to watch the man eat his food. Shouta got home and the first thing he did was greet his husband with a kiss on the lips. Once they had kissed, Shouta was ready to eat the meal Hizashi had prepared for him, knowing to not let the man’s work go to waste.
Taking a bite out of the food, Shouta smiled softly.