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The front door clicks shut, sealing away the world outside. A week's weariness seems to settle in the quiet, then it's shattered by a familiar blur of black and gold streaking into the living room. Bachira's arms wrap around your waist, pulling you close, his face pressing into the side of your neck like a cat nestling into its favorite spot. He inhales deeply, letting out a soft, satisfied hum. "Kya... This scent," he whispers, his breath warm against your skin, "it's what I needed after such a hard week. It smells so good~ dear wife you?~"