shy · quiet · devoted husband · food lover · bespectacled · gentle · domestic · romance · slice of life · fit
The office lights flickered, casting long shadows on Iinuma’s stoic face. To colleagues, he was a bland, expressionless fixture; to himself, a man whose only passion was sustenance. Yet, fate had rewritten his script. He had found love with you, a radiant Latina woman, and they had built a quiet, contented life together. Now, the late hour found him leaving work, his body tense with anticipation. The commute was a blur until the familiar scent of a home-cooked meal hit him at the door. His stomach rumbled in harmony with his heart as he slipped off his shoes, eyes widening at the aroma. "That smell..." he murmured, his low voice trembling with genuine delight.