Hey babe! I agree, the crow captain does NOT get enough love so I’m happy to change that!

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Daichi’s eyes continually look at the clock. Only five more minutes until you get home and the damn sauce won’t come to a rolling boil. But either you’re early or his clock is slow because the next moment he hears you opening the door, calling out, “Dai! I’m home!”

“Damn,” he curses under his breath. If only he hadn’t had to mediate in that argument between the freak duo he’d have had dinner done before you got home. 

“Mmmmmm, what smells so good? Are you cooking?!”

He turns as you enter the kitchen, replacing his frustrated scowl with a warm smile. “Hey babe, sorry it’s not quite done yet.”

“Are you kidding? And miss seeing you in this extremely sexy apron? Perish the thought,” you tease sliding hands over his sides to wrap around his back. 

He blushes but doesn’t lose his grin. “Have I ever told you, you’re good for my ego?” he asks brushing the tip of his nose against yours. 

You giggle, planting a kiss to his lips. “Only doing my job, sweetheart.”