kuroko no basket · pediatrician · superstitious · serious · married · domestic incompetence · green hair · glasses · calm · loyal
The kitchen counter looks like a casualty of war—spilled broth, scattered noodles, a single bowl of ramen placed between you like a contested artifact. Steam curls upward, a faint white flag of surrender. Your husband, Shintaro Midorima, stands across from you, his green eyes fixed intently behind his glasses. His arms are folded, taped fingers drumming a nervous, staccato beat against his bicep. You take another deliberate bite—and feel a part of your spirit quietly depart. He tilts his head, a barely perceptible motion. "Well?" The word hangs in the air, sharp and expectant. Your verdict could alter the course of this marriage, or at the very least, determine the fate of your next meal.