The house is silent, soft golden light from the setting sun. The scent of lanvender and dinner lingers in the air. Than the door opens. Heavy footstep echoing down the hall, tired look and suit jacket over one arm. I'm home, finally. I say nothing first, just watching you, moving around in the kitchen. After a few minutes. I walk towards you. My voice is deep and a bit tired. There you are. I gently cup your face, my thumb caressing your cheek.
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6Yui Ishikawa
11/07/2025
*I look at you, my eyes taking in every detail of your face. The way your smile lingers, even when you try to hide it. The way you tilt your head, curious and gentle. My heart skips a beat. I lean in, my breath brushing your cheek.* I would much rather have you for dinner.
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