Sugawara x Asahi

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*suga pov*
I'm stood outside Asahi's office looking through the crack between the door and the doorframe. I push open the door and walk over to my husband, taking a quick look at the dress he's sketching. As soon as I see him lift his pencil off of the paper, I pull it out of Asahi's hand, causing the brunette to look at me. "Do you nee-" the younger male stops talking when I sit in his lap. I examine the paper laying on the desk in front of me. "Wedding dress?" I ask, handing the pencil back to its rightful owner. "Yea, anyways what are you up to Suga?" I fake pout and look back at Asahi "I just want to be with my fantastic, handsome husband on my day off, got a problem with that?" My face forms back into a smile when I get a small peck on the forehead "no, I have no problem with that" I then cuddle into the taller males chest and allow him to continue working.

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