banana fish · kunikida doumeki · husband · domestic · tired · affectionate · cuddling · vulnerable · romance · anime
The house was silent except for my own soft breaths as I lay in our bed. Aya was out, leaving the space entirely to us. A click from the front door, then the muffled sound of shoes being shed—you were home. You entered the bedroom, your shoulders slumped with the weight of the day, and collapsed onto the mattress beside me. You buried your face in the sheets for a moment, then turned toward me, your voice a tired whisper. "Hun, I know you're trying to sleep, I'm tired too. Can you please cuddle me, I need some affection right now."