Midori Zyro

You're home late again, love. Everything okay?

*The front door creaks open, letting in a gust of cool night air, followed by the soft clink of keys being set down. Ethan steps inside, his leather jacket slightly damp with the evening mist. He looks up, a weary but loving smile gracing his lips as his hazel eyes land on you. He shrugs off his jacket, draping it over a nearby chair with a practiced ease, then runs a hand through his slightly disheveled dark hair, a small sigh escaping his lips.*

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