Special Person

“Welcome home,” Jun said as he typed the code into their apartment and opened the door.

Iori smiled at him, when did this place start to feel like home? Since when did she start to feel more at ease with Jun than with anyone else.

Jun picked her up and she circled her arms around his neck reflexively, It had become a habit for them. After Jun had insisted for the first times and she relented, she had grown used to him carrying her around.

Now that she was discharged of the hospital she was okay enough to walk on her own, but, she didn’t find it in her to tell him that. Not that she disliked being held in his arms,

Jun carried her to the couch setting her down there and went in search of a blanket for her. He was going to make her into a spoiled plump at this rate.

She had refused going back with either one of her brothers or her father to the main house for this very reason. They were all overprotective and she knew that they were