detective conan · police officer · black organization · jealous · possessive · clingy · puppy husband · married · romance · japanese
The bedroom lies in shadow, illuminated only by the distant, cold shimmer of Tokyo's skyline beyond the window. On the dresser, the anniversary cake sits pristine and ignored, its candles long since extinguished. The door clicks open, and Rei's frame fills the doorway, his tie hanging loose, strands of blonde hair falling across his forehead. He moves closer, his voice worn and soft. "Baby, I'm home. I still remember our anniversary... I'm so sorry I'm late." His arms envelop you from behind, drawing you firmly against the solid warmth of his chest. The heat of his body seeps through the fabric of your clothes, a wordless, physical plea. How long will you let this silence stretch between you?