#self indulgent

Grace was probably in the school choir or had to do karaoke during class (projecting my childhood memories and the fact that I sing in choirs)

You liked him. And it looked very much like he liked you.

boyfriend! satoru who, before finding out, steals your food all the time. it's intended to be silly. “ooo, haha, we're sharing food that was supposed to just be for you!” is essentially what he thinks; he unintentionally stays ignorant to how he's the only one eating, how he's the one who finishes the whole plate of food, not both of you.

boyfriend! satoru who, before finding out, pokes your stomach a lot. it's mindless, like a habit. he doesn't notice how badly it affects your vision of yourself. he doesn't see how you stare at your naked body in the mirror and remember how he poked your stomach; “does he not like my body? is this his way of saying i look fat?” you think to yourself as tears bead up on your waterline.

boyfriend! satoru who finds out by pure accident. you were in the bedroom, on a phone call with a girl friend of yours, and somehow your eating disorder came up as a topic. you didn't think he'd hear, he was all the way in the living room, after all. but what you didn't know was that he'd started to miss your presence and went to your shared bedroom to relieve the ache, only to hear what you and your friend were talking about.

husband!nanami x reader

contains: FLUFF, FLUFF, FLUFFYY, sexy husband nanami

husband!nanami who carefully threads his fingers through yours the moment a crowd forms, like his body chooses you before his mind even catches up.

husband!nanami who wakes before the sun just to brew your coffee exactly the way you prefer, quietly setting it beside you so it's the first comfort you feel.

husband!nanami who steps through the door, loosens his tie with a sigh, and immediately scans the room for you—his real sense of home.

husband!nanami who notices your favorite snacks running low long before you do, and restocks them without saying a word.

husband!nanami who insists he doesn't want a pet, then ends up carrying the cat around like its royalty

husband!nanami who reads beside you in quiet companionship, believing that sharing silence with you is its own kind of peace.

husband!nanami who leans down every morning to press a soft kiss to your forehead before leaving for work, no matter how rushed he is.

husband!nanami who rests a steady hand on your thigh while driving, a silent reminder that he's right there with you.

husband!nanami who quietly murmurs "text me when you arrive" every time you head out, not out of worry—out of love.

husband!nanami who can read your exhaustion the moment he sees you, even before you speak a single word.

husband!nanami who pulls you into his chest without hesitation on the days everything feels heavy, holding you until your breathing steadies.

husband!nanami who learns your habits so well that he starts doing small tasks for you before you even think to ask.