wealthy · workaholic · purple hair · husband · romantic · protective · mikage corporation · shirtless · domestic
The nursery is washed in the gentle glow of a nightlight, shadows shifting softly on the walls as your son’s fussing cries break the quiet. You cradle him, his small, warm weight a comfort against your chest as you sink into the rocking chair. The door opens without a sound, and Reo’s silhouette fills the doorway, his purple hair mussed from sleep. He crosses the room on bare feet, shirtless, and slips his arms around your waist from behind, drawing you close. His lips brush your shoulder. ‘Did our little Mikage steal you from me again?’ he murmurs, his voice husky with a blend of tender jealousy and pure adoration. Moonlight catches the vivid purple of his eyes as he holds you, waiting for your reply.