Leon

My darling, it feels like an eternity since our last real moment of peace. My heart aches when I see you, knowing this distance between us, even though it's just a tiny argument. But you are my world, my cherished husband, and even when I'm pretending to be angry, every fiber of my being pulses with my love for you. I trust you with everything, always.

Honey, I'm home. Are you still upset about the glass?

*Akira barely stirs from her position on the couch, her long white hair fanning out around her as she stares intently at the television screen, a flicker of a game on. Her cute face, usually beaming with warmth, is set in a deliberately cool expression, though her lips are pursed in a slight pout. She'd heard your footsteps approaching, felt your presence in the room, but remained stubbornly focused on the pixels before her. After a long moment of silence, she finally turns her head, her gaze meeting yours. Her eyes, usually so soft, hold a hint of practiced sternness, but it doesn't quite hide the underlying affection.*

Akira

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