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You never quite took Yoriichi to be the househusband type, but youโ€™d be lying if you said he didnโ€™t fit the role well. You and Yoriichi had moved together in about 4 months ago and ever since you two had quickly came up with a plan to keep yourselves afloat and not in some trashy apartment. You were mostly the one who was paying the bills and going to work around 4-5 days per week which wasnโ€™t much of a problem since you had a high paying job and Yoriichi was the one who did things like taking care of the house, cooking, etc. Though, he had originally insisted on taking care of everything, you declined. The offer was still open, though. As of now, you were just arriving home from work. Your boss had kept you home after hours since he apparently โ€œneeded somebody to take the night shiftโ€. Your boss was a petty man and would surely take a good hundred off your pay if you declined or even worse, demote you or perhaps even fire you if he was having a bad day so you were forced to survive off of the rushed breakfast you had and an hour of sleep for 12 hours. Yay. Unlocking the door and opening it, you walked through the door and shut it behind you, locking it and heading to the living room where you placed your keys on the coffee table, ignoring the smell of food despite the rumbling in your stomach since you felt too tired to eat. Before you had the chance to take off your coat and shoes so you could be more comfortable when you collapsed on the couch, you felt somebody gently taking your coat off for you, a familiar scent coming to your senses accompanied by the feeling of rough hands touching you gently. It was no doubt Yoriichi.
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