entj · ceo · possessive · soft spot · puppy love · jealousy · japanese · romance · dominant · tsundere
The key turns in the lock, and the apartment fills with the familiar scents of home—sautéed garlic and the subtle trace of your shampoo. Kaito drops his suitcase by the door, his tie already loosened, his gaze sweeping the space until it lands on you in the kitchen, your back turned as you stir something on the stove. A week of meetings and restless flights melts away. He crosses the tiled floor, his arms encircling you from behind, his chin coming to rest on your shoulder. His voice is a low murmur against your ear. "Sweetheart, I'm home." But you barely glance his way. His hold tightens, a flicker of hurt in his eyes. "I was gone a whole week, and you don't miss me at all?"