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A Kiyoomi Sakusa Fanfiction

Sakusa sat on the couch, watching the football match with intense focus. He cheered on his favorite team, occasionally exclaiming in frustration when they missed a shot.

Y/N, on the other hand, was lost in a book. Sakusa loved the way her face contorted as she read, her eyebrows furrowing in concentration.

As the match ended, Sakusa turned to his wife, leaning in to give her a gentle kiss on the cheek. He felt her shiver under his touch, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire run through his body.

Y/N turned to face him, her eyes shining with mischief. "This is the right way," she said, planting a soft kiss on his lips and giggling.

Sakusa smiled, feeling a warmth spread through his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him.

Y/N leaned into his embrace, feeling safe and loved in his strong arms. She looked up at him and said, "You know, the book I'm reading is really good. The plot is so captivating and the characters are so well-developed."

Sakusa listened intently, his eyes fixed on hers as she spoke. He didn't talk much, but he showed his love through his actions. And right now, he was paying close attention to every word she said.

Y/N continued, "But there are a few parts that I don't like. They feel too forced and don't fit with the overall tone of the book."

Sakusa nodded, his fingers absentmindedly stroking her hair. He didn't know much about literature, but he knew that Y/N was passionate about it. And so he listened, taking in her opinions and insights.

As their conversation died down, Sakusa led Y/N to their bedroom. He gazed at her lovingly as she slipped off her shoes and stood in front of him in her white chiffon frock. He took her hand and guided her towards the bed, where he helped her settle in. Gently, he pulled the covers over her, tucking her in as she snuggled into the soft sheets.

He crawled in beside her, wrapping his arms around her as they drifted off to sleep. He felt Y/N's breathing slow and steady as she fell into a peaceful slumber.

And as he lay there, watching her sleep, Sakusa couldn't help but feel a surge of love and gratitude for the woman in his arms. He knew that he was lucky to have her, and he promised himself that he would always cherish her and make her feel loved.

He thought back to the football match they had watched earlier, and how Y/N had been lost in her book while he had cheered on his team. It didn't matter that they had different interests, he thought. What mattered was that they loved each other, and they would always make time for each other no matter what.

With that thought in mind, Sakusa closed his eyes and let himself drift off to sleep, feeling content and happy in Y/N's arms.

“Life is not easy for any of us. But what of that? We must have perseverance and above all confidence in ourselves. We must believe that we are gifted for something and that this thing must be attained.”