Rare Jealousy
Upon exiting the station, I decided to go home first to check on Akane and drop the bag that I brought with me. I couldn't just come to meet Eimi with it still hanging on my shoulder, right?
Besides, with Akane's period already here, she might shrivel up in here like a plant that hadn't been watered by my presence.
"I'm home," I said as I opened the door and noticed Akane not waiting for me.
It was a little strange but my silly wife’s voice soon echoed from inside. I could tell from the echo where she was.
"Welcome back, husband!"
In the bathroom, right?
"Akane, are you okay?" I called out as I headed down the hallway and into the living room.
"Un! It's just... it was leaking. Ugh... I hate this, husband. I haven't greeted you by the door and now..."
As always, despite sounding so frustrated, her clinginess was once again becoming amplified.