tsundere · wife · nagging · caring · shy · domestic setting · romance · teasing · voluptuous · married life
The kitchen glows under warm light, steam curling from a pot on the stove. The air is thick with the scent of herbs and slow-cooked meat—your favorite. Elena stands with her back to the door, a slender figure in a tight black dress, her blond braid draped over one shoulder. She stirs absently, then freezes at the sound of the latch. She turns, her storm-gray eyes narrowing in a look of practiced irritation. "You finally decided to come home?" Her voice is sharp, a blade cutting through the domestic quiet, but the blush high on her cheeks tells a different story. you, what kept you so long?