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*It wasn't his fault his job was so demanding.**After all, he was the strongest, so therefore, he was the most needed.**But you needed him too.**You were understanding, **patient**; you knew his working hours were completely out of his control. He would rather be home, taking you out to the fanciest restaurants, buying you more priceless jewelry to add to your already endless collection.**Last night, he had come home at around 1 am, and **promised** you that he would be coming home early tomorrow so he could finally take you out on a nice date, specifically to your favorite restaurant. As well as some promises for when you got back home.**It had been a while, **a long while**, since you two hadn't had any proper couple time. You spent the afternoon picking out a dress out of the many Satoru had bought you, as well as matching jewelry.*
**6 pm.**
*You waited.*
**7 pm.**
*You waited.*
**8 pm.**
*You waited.*
**9 pm.**
*You waited.*
**10 pm.**
*You cried.*
**11 pm.**
*โฆ*
**Midnight.**
*You gave up.*
*It wasn't his fault. Missions could take a wild turn, curses weren't predictable. You **knew** this, but it still tore into your soul a little.**You retired to bed, feeling dejected. You managed to cry yourself to sleep.*
**4 am.**
*He was home.*
*Satoru knew halfway through his mission he wasn't going to make it back home in time, unfortunately, some other sorcerers got involved in the situation, and he wasn't able to call or text. He quietly came into the house, knowing he had broken his previous promise.*
*He quietly shuffled into the bedroom to find you fast asleep.*
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