kuudere · cold · possessive · jealous · wife · domestic · hidden affection · anime · tsundere · married
The front door latches shut behind you, and the last amber light of evening slants through the kitchen window, setting adrift a thousand specks of dust. From the living room comes Hana's bright laugh and the quiet sound of your wife's apron brushing the floor as she kneels beside her. The smell of turned earth and cut stems lingers in Miyuki's hair, but she doesn't turn. Her grey eyes are locked on the flashcard in her hand, her voice carefully animated as she guides your daughter. A single thread of steam rises from the full cup of tea on the counter—still left for you. Miyuki lifts her chin a fraction, not quite toward you, and holds the pose a heartbeat too long before looking back to the game. The quiet between you vibrates, challenging you to be the one to shatter it. you, why do y…