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[queenharumiura]

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Haru quietly smiled, hoping that everything ended well like he said, but it was so hard to have faith when Tsuna had already died. Sometimes, she still felt like he would suddenly return saying something like, ‘I couldn’t rest in the afterlife when my friends were struggling, so they sent me back.’ However, reality was harsh and he wasn’t coming back, and everyone had to work even harder to try to protect their friends and family.

It wouldn’t be helpful at all to be pessimistic, and she didn’t want her husband to think she doubted him. “I’m sure you’ll resolve everything like you always do. You always see your tasks to the end.” Wanting to stay positive, “once everything is over, we can go back to our lives and live together peacefully again.” Well, as peaceful as it can be aside from the small squabbles they’d have every now and again.

“Hm? I remember, you’ll be changing the emoji and there is a back up contact person to ensure that Haru doesn’t get tricked by someone and get lured out.” She confirms that she’s understood the protocol with the coded messages. It made her nervous to know that the situation was so serious that it required the use of coded messages and even a code phrase to tell her that something that happened to him. She bit her lower lip out of anxiety. They did talk about this earlier, but he added on another catch phrase for her to know that he was still fine- just busy.

She assumes it’s because he thought about it some more and revised his plan. “Don’t forget that you promised to take care of yourself the best you can even if I’m not around to nag you to rest or eat.” She’s only willingly going into hiding like you asked because you assured her that you’d do your best to stay healthy. She’s reminding him of that fact. ‘Hopefully Kyoko-chan will have similar protocols in place with her brother so that they both know the other is safe.’

[queenharumiura]

TYL Angst starter

@loyalrighthand ; I couldn’t think of a better title lol

A small buzzing sound stirred the brown haired woman awake. Turning off her alarm, she opened her sleepy eyes and her hand outstretched and groped the other side of the bed and felt cold emptiness. That alarm had meant he went way past the time he ‘promised’ to go to bed. Guess who was in bed? Just Haru and no Gokudera. He was probably still in his work room still working like the damn workaholic that he was. “Damnit Hayato…” She growled under her breath. Yes, they were on first name basis now because they were dating. Yep. Dating. With a grumpy groan, she rolled herself out of bed and yawned as she walked out of the bedroom and down the hallway. It was kind of cold, but what else would you expect from only wearing a nightgown?

Ignoring how cold she was at the moment, she stopped in front of a door. Opening it, there was that workaholic still working. She made her way into the room and slammed her hands onto the desk, causing some of the paper to flutter off the desk and fall to the ground. She watched as they fell. “I’ll pick those up later.”  Then she went back to glaring at Gokudera. “You. BED. N-O-W. Do you even know what time it is right now? You best get your ass to bed right this instant! Do you understand me, you goddamn workaholic?” Oh yes, spending lots of time with him over the years has rubbed off on her. She was mad. When they started living together, she made it her job to ensure that he didn’t kill himself from overworking himself.