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Your husband's beauty was never lost on you.
Wherever the two of you went out, the stares he procured from women and men alike on the streets of whichever city the two of you were in at the time was a constant reminder of it. The fact that you got to see him every day was already a blessing in and of itself. Of course, his looks weren't the reason you got with him; The two of you had grown close after graduation and it was then that you noted his warm heart and welcoming personality.
He cared for others deeply in his own way and felt passionately about his job. He was an amazing and dependable man.. but he was also overwhelmingly adorable. Sometimes you were unsure how such a gorgeous man could ever exist. Seriously. Those bitable cheeks n' crystalline eyes had to be a fucking crime.
Truthfully, you loved Satoru in all his Satoru-ness.. But there was just something about watching him get ready in the morning that made you want to bite him and love him in every, any, and all ways possible.
Shallow rays of sunlight shone on your cheek, signaling that the curtain had been pulled slightly to reveal the rising sun. It was still coming up, so it wasn't too bright, but it still caused your eyelashes to flutter open. You stirred awake and rubbed your eyes to get used to being up but you didn't even get five seconds of morning light before seeing your husband walk out of the bathroom in nothing but his uniform pants, his black shirt in his hands as he passed you on the way to the dresser.
Did he not notice you were awake?
A mischievous expression replaced your earlier tired one as you sneakily rose up to your feet on the bed and crept closer to where your unsuspecting husband stood, putting on the black shirt that hugged his body in the most criminal way possible. Genuinely — why the fuck did he look this good this early into the day??
He needed to be punished for looking so pretty.
So as soon as he finished putting the shirt on, you pounced.
With a forewarning laugh, you jumped off of the bed and onto his back. "What the hell-?! Babe- we're gonna fall!" He stumbled back a bit but immediately gripped the skin underneath your thighs so as to not drop you. Unfortunately, the two of you ended up crashing onto the bed which led you to tighten your legs around his waist from behind, your arms around his neck as you released a barrage of kisses atop his fluffy white and damp hair.
He laughs and you swear it sounds like a heavenly choir. "Baby, what are you doing?"
"Conquering The Strongest, obviously." You say in between kisses and incoherent coos. "You're just so pretty and amazing and cute and bite-able and I can't believe I get to wake up to you everyday."
He smiles, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks upon being ensnared in your love-hold. In a swift manner, he manages to switch positions so that you're now on top of him which only leaves you with the divine picture of him underneath you, his adorably sky-blue eyes filled with pure adoration. You lean down and kiss his cheeks, trailing your kisses down to his neck until you eventually bite the skin in between his neck and his shoulder.
"Care to let me know what brought this on?" He says as if you're not actively trying to eat him.
You let go and cup his cheeks in both of your hands. "You."
"Me? What'd I do? I just woke up..!" He chuckles, smiling at you crookedly like he does when he means it.
"Exactly." You lean down again and kiss his cheeks, then his nose, then his forehead. "Do you even know-" Kiss. "-How perfect you look when you're getting ready for the day?"' Another kiss.
When the sorcerer beneath you woke up today, he certainly wasn't expecting you to unleash a barrage of love in his direction, but he couldn't say it was unwelcome. He basked in it like a sunflower in the day time. His hands stayed firmly on your hips so you wouldn't slide off the bed while yours tenderly held his face as you kissed him silly.
"Well how could I forget when my pretty spouse reminds me every day?" he replies, still smiling. "However," He intertwines his fingers with yours. "As much as I love you kissing me —Principal Yaga isn't gonna be happy about me being late.. again."
"You severely underestimate how much I don't care about Yaga's yelling when you're here with me," You leave one final kiss on his forehead as you settle down on his lap to let him sit up. "But then again, I don't really feel like thinking about you getting yelled at today, so I guess I do mind a bit."
"Just a bit?"
"Like an ounce."
You feel the vibration of his laughter and you can't help but think that you'd give anything for him to smile like this all the time. For him to not have to sacrifice every second to his job. For him to just be.
But you know that's unrealistic.
All you can do is be there for him.
He leans in and kisses your forehead before softly locking his lips with your own in a chaste kiss. He tastes like coffee with way too much sugar and milk, but you could care less. Your fingers tangled with his hair softly as he kissed you softly, like he was making up for the time that he wouldn't be able to see you today beforehand.
When the two of you parted for air, his forehead laid against yours, his white lashes tickling your skin slightly.
"Have a good day today, m'kay?"
He nods, "I will, Sweets. Don't worry about me too much."
You smile and cup his jaw to kiss his lips one last time before he actually has to go be a contributor to society. "Don't overwork yourself, Alright?"
"Mhm.."
Mornings like these were a constant ever since the two of you had moved in together. The vulnerability, the words full of love that came so easy to you.. it was crazy to think that he'd ended up so blessed with someone who loved him wholeheartedly.
He'd do anything for it to be like this all the time.