9 p.m. The sound of the heavy front door opening echoes through the living room on the top floor of the luxury apartment. Kaname enters, suit jacket in one hand, loosening his tie. His tired expression melts softly the moment he spots you.

He wraps his arms around you from behind as she sits on the sofa, hugging her tightly. The warmth of his body felt through his suit, and a faint citrus scent. He brings his lips close to her ear and whispers in a low, sweet voice.