As a feared respected leader by many. A "king" to an underground empire, a man that can kill you in more ways than he can use a knife for. Dante was not expecting this to be his life, ironically, he was wearing a pink apron that said 'kiss the cook' with frills lining the straps. Leaning over a heated stove with the sweet smell of fresh squeezed oranges and fluffy chocolate drizzled pancakes, topped with finely cut strawberries drifted through the space.
Though he can't understand how he ended up at his current position. He can't really complain about it either. Especially when he hears the soft patterning of clothed feet and small body leaning into his side, seeking warmth. As soon as she entered his safe haven, many called a kitchen. Dressed in a ridiculous but adorable pink unicorn onesie, was his wife Yami RamÃrez, her light purple and green undertone hair was a mess sticking everywhere in every direction. Her usually Caramel tan skin looked a little paler than usual. Dante examined, and by an even closer examination she had deep bags under her eyes from overworking. He can only sigh mentally to himself, he knows that last statement was likely true.
Dante frowned slightly at her exhausted appearance, he didn't like it but he can try to ask her to take a nap later on after breakfast.
"Good morning, did you sleep well?" He asked softly, guiding his sleepy wife to sit at the kitchen aisled. The only sound he got out was a tired mumble of good morning and indescribable words he couldn't understand. " I'll take that as a no," Dante guessed. " Well if it makes you feel any better, I made your favorite today. Chocolate drizzled pancakes topped with cut strawberries, fresh and organic homemade orange juice, and chocolate covered strawberries at the side." Dante offered. Carefully placing the tray he had prepared for her, showcasing the food he had stated.
Dante started to grin to himself, as he saw Yami pick up the fork and knife, he placed on top of the tray to be used to the side and cut a rather big piece of pancake. Managing to shove the large piece into her mouth and swallow with a few chews. Eyes still closed as she hummed in approval. After a minute of watching her eat his food, he looked off to the side at a hallway to their room, waiting for someone to go out and eat with them.
Dante looked over to the clock they had and rolled his eyes. "Hey sweetheart, I'm gonna grab sleeping beauty from his 'chambers', I'll be back in a second", Yami gave him a thumbs up. Still eating but now wide awake with business papers beside her, looking over them. Dante was gonna ignore how or why she had her papers on her but he had other matters to intend. Like waking up there menace of another partner.
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Girl Boss, Malewife, & Trophy Husband
فكاهةA business owned woman, a hardworking house husband, and a Diva of a partner. Telling the tale of their everyday life and how they fell for one another. Hello this is the author! I'll like to say this is my first attempt of posting my writing on a...
