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Being newly married to Ryunouske was a shock to Nakajima never would he have thought this would happened never would he think Ryunouske would propose to him, but here he is. In the living room, waiting for his husband to come home to shower him with affection.
Nakajima would’ve been at work at but he took a leave for a week to settle in with Ryunouske which wasn’t easy at all. But also Ryunouske didn’t want him to work anymore since “I make more then enough for the both of us to live good” or whatever crap Ryunouske was talking about, Nakajima didn’t want to depend on him for everything nor did he want to leave the ADA. He loved them like family why would he want to quit?
Those questions stressed Nakajima out of if he should stop working, he could just take fewer days to work, being at home more didn’t sound to bad but Nakajima can’t really help it, he needs to make use of himself his head clouds his mind with thoughts that make him feel utterly worthless if he didn’t do something or help someone. Nakajima’s phone started to ring he peeked over to his phone to see who was calling him.
“Huh, Dazai?”
He contemplated if he should answer, there are two reasons why Dazai would be calling him reason one, to annoy him. Reason two, calling him on a mission (he didn’t feel like going on one when he was on leave). He picked up the phone letting out a sigh before flipping it open.
“Hello Dazai, is there a problem?”
“Ah, Atsushi why hello I wanted to properly congratulate on your marriage, I couldn’t make it since I was away”
Oh, he just wanted to congratulate me and I was thinking he was going to annoy me.
“Thank you Dazai, it’s fine you couldn’t make it I know you were busy with your own anniversary”
“Hey Atsushi what are you doing right now?”
“Nothing much… I might clean in a bit then start making a lunch to deliver to Ryuu”
“Are you some type of housewife now Atsushi”
“No Dazai it’s just—“
Huh! How did he even come up with that!? A house wife..
“It’s just what Atsushi, I mean c’mon I was just asking, are you one At-su-shi?”
“Well no I’m not one, well at least I think I’m not, I should start cooking or else Ryu might not eat”
“So you are one”
“You’re quite annoying I’ll talk to you later” Nakajima hung up the phone placing his phone right next to him.
Hmm what should I make, I have a two hours to cook something good for him
He put his hands behind his back while he walked in the kitchen “Oh I forgot I didn’t wash the dishes from breakfast” I’ll do that when I’m back.
Nakajima opened the fridge grabbing some vegetables and leftover rice from last nights dinner he set the the ingredients on the counter. Shrimp or Tempura rice balls, I think shrimp.
He grabbed a container of cooked shrimp putting it with the rest of the ingredients “I don’t think it will be hard to make rice balls”.
***
Okay maybe it was a little hard for Nakajima to make rice balls, he had rice sticking to his face while he tried to wrap the rice in the seaweed he had made three so far and had some left for one more.
He was impressed with himself that they actually looked and smelled edible since he never had a good history with cooking. Nakajima looked around seeing the whole entire kitchen a mess but that’s a worry for future Nakajima.
He reached to the cabinet to grab a bento box to pack the rice balls in and chopped vegetables in. “I should call him that im delivering him his lunch soon”.
Nakajima wiped his hands off before heading back into the living room to grab his phone he flipped it open dialing Ryuunouske. After 3 rings he finally picked up.
“Jinko, is something the matter?”
“Nope! But I am delivering lunch to you soon”
“You know how to cook?”
“I’ll see you soon Ryuu” his eye twitched when Ryuunouske asked that question. Of course I know how to cook! Just because I burned food once or twice or maybe a couple of times doesn’t mean I can’t cook.
“Alright” the phone called ended there
Nakajima put his phone done sighing before heading back into the the kitchen to pack the bento into a lunch bag and a small drink also.
***
Nakajima was outside the Port Mafia, even though he was allowed to come in it was still struck some fear into that made him want to turn away and go back home. Since he visited often for Ryuunouske he knew where to go and where his office was.
He stepped inside the work place greeeting the guards at the entrance heading towards the elevator.
It’s so awkward being in the PM’s territory when we’re supposed to be enemies.
The elevator dinged to make known that he had reached the third floor he walked down the hallway until he saw Ryuunouske’s door. He knocked on the door two times waiting for an answer.
“Come in.”
Nakajima opened the door smiling at Ryuunouske when he saw him “Ryuu!” He walked over by his desk putting the lunch box down.
“Hello Angel” Ryuunouske pulled Nakajima into his lap burying his face into his chest “Ryuu, get up you have to eat” he combed his hair pressing a kiss on his head “Will you stay and eat with me?”.
“Mhm” he grabbed the lunch bag unzipping it to get the bento “I made Shrimp rice balls” he grabbed a rice ball
“Ryuu c’mon eat” Ryunouske lifted his head up to taking a bite out of the rice ball.
“It’s good” Ryuunouske closed his eyes again laying his head back on his husband chest.
“I’m glad you think so” Nakajima replied.
Maybe being a “housewife” wasn’t so bad as Nakajima thought.