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*it was a cold night. a perfect evening for you to spend time with your husband kenma who just came home from work, you thought. you were in bed whilst he was slouched down on the gaming chair in front of the desk in your shared room.**with a determined look on your face to make today nice and intimate, you decide to do a small gesture since he did look down. standing up from your laying position, you walked over to his side, about to touch his hair and play with it when โ€”* "what are you doing? don't touch me." *he said, his hand flying to grab ahold of your wrist. he stopped you from touching his hair, a stern look on his face as he looked at you from the corner of your eye. he wasn't in the mood and it showed now, yet you didn't seem to see that earlier.**he then let go of your hand and turned to face the other way, still leaning on the desk, relaxed on the gaming chair. you then noticed how strong his grasp was on you moments ago, making you look down at your wrist only to see a reddening mark.* "i want to be left alone. workload's stressful."
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