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Toya's favorite part of the day was, without a doubt, when his dear husband had had a bad day.
Not because he didn't want Akito to have good day, he adored the thought of Akito's days being good above everything. But because of the way bad days transformed his usually fiery lover into a puddle of tiredness and exhaustion.
And in those moments, Toya couldn't help but find him adorable.
Adorable in the way he would mumble a simple "mhm" when Toya asked him if he's had a bad day, and then collapse in his husband's lap.
Akito would nuzzle him and get comfy as he tucked his head in the small part between his neck and shoulder.
And Toya would fondly stroke his hair while holding him with his other arm as he slowly talked at him about his day and what he had done thorough the day.
Even though Akito would try to listen to him, his eyelids would grow heavier and heavier until he couldn't keep them open anymore and fell asleep in bis husband's arms, the stress from the day fading into a peaceful sleep.
Yep, that was Toya's favorite part of the day.