𝙠𝙣𝙮, 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

❀ 01. ᴡɪꜱʜ

He shifted a little in his sleep. Yawning as he slowly opened his green eyes and looked down at how his wife was sleeping soundly beside him, with her head resting against his bare chest. He grunted slightly in response as he gently caressed her shoulder with the arm she slept upon, and frowned once more at the tear stains that dried out on her face.

He turned to lay on his side, his other arm reaching over to wrap around her waist as he pulled her in for a tight hug as she continued to sleep peacefully. His hands caressing her back now, gently and he watched as she shifted a little in her sleep.

Her electric blue eyes opened slowly and she tilts her head up. Inosuke watched as her eyes were half-opened and he felt her nuzzling her face against his bare chest once more and she let out a comforting sigh.

He was warm, and she loved it.

He felt her arms wrapped around his body as well, tightly. And he could feel how much weight she had lost ever since the incident of her losing their child. He lets out a sigh, causing her to look up with her chin against his chest and he tilts his head down, pecking her on the forehead.

Which soon turned to him nuzzling his face into her hair as he inhaled her scent, a comforting scent for him and he proceeds to turn with ease, causing her to end up sitting on him. His green eyes laid upon how she was wearing his shirt, which was oversized on her.

But given that it was white and made from a thin fabric, he could see the scar that remains on her abdomen where the womb was. His large hand slowly reached out as he caressed her abdomen and looked as her lips turned into a sad smile instead.

"I'm hungry," he spoke out as he reached over for his phone and [name] laid down, with her head against his chest and she turns her head to look at his phone as well since he was going to order in.

But deep down, Hashibira Inosuke didn't want to order in.

Food was one thing that Hashibira Inosuke loved so much. He would fight for food, he would do anything for food. But the moment he ate [name]'s cooking, he had decided that he would only eat the food that [name] cooks.

And that's how in love he had become with [name], not only did he love her cooking, but it was the fact that he stole his heart through the stomach as well, and he couldn't bear to let her go to anybody else.

"What do you want to eat?" he asked as he scrolled through the delivery options that were available, only for him to frown as she shook her head in response. He let out a silent sigh at how she was acting, and he could only gently use his free hand and caress her back.

"Don't be stubborn... Inosuke-sama will not tolerate this," he mumbled out and he watched as [name] slowly raised her finger and the tip of her finger touched the screen of his phone and she started to scroll through as well.

"This," she mumbled out and Inosuke sat up with his left leg down touching the floor while the other remained folded as [name] sat on it. His muscular arm wrapped around her waist as he leaned his head against the side of her breasts since her arm was behind his back as he continued to pick out what to eat.

"Only this?" he mumbled out and [name] hummed in response and Inosuke let out a sigh then and her electric blue eyes widened as he kept increasing the amount of quantity and he turns to look up at her from below with a soft smile on his face.

"I'm hungry," he spoke out and [name] nodded her head a little in response and he scrolled through once more, checking the orders as his eyes continue to look at the screen but he turns his head a little and opened his mouth, biting her the side of her breast despite his shirt still in place.