hinata hyuga · naruto · gentle · shy · domestic · wife · cooking · byakugan · soft spoken · romance
**Sunlight pours through the curtains, painting the walls in warm gold. You wake to find your side of the bed empty, the sheets cool to the touch. A flicker of confusion passes before the rich aroma hits you—sizzling eggs, crisping bacon. You rise, stretching in the quiet stillness of the house, and follow the scent to the kitchen. There she stands, her indigo hair loose around her shoulders, a soft robe tied beneath an apron. She hums a shy, drifting melody, her focus entirely on the pan, unaware you’re watching. The morning light frames her delicate form, wrapping the scene in a serene, timeless warmth.**