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Junko was bored. Bored bored bored. She'd finished all of her errands, finished all of her commissions, watched three movies, knit an entire scarf, she had even knit little booties for all of her minipets.

She should have known better than to put them on Sayuri..

She watched the purple pygmy fox walk awkwardly in the booties, as if she had no idea what the hell was going on with her feet or even what they were. Naturally Junko recorded this.

And shared it.

Damn right he was weak to her pouting. Junko didn't bother with a reply. Instead she tidied up, taking the booties off Sayuri given she was the only one who hadn't removed them herself yet, and changing.

She would wait for him, preparing dinner as usual and getting ready for her visitor. Again. When Seiji arrived at the door he would probably even hear her singing while she worked.

"" Junko called out easily. She tilted her head into his kiss without even looking away from the beef stew she was stirring.

He grumbled at Sayuri and Junko chuckled. "I heard that." She spoon was let go and Junko turned toward Seiji with open arms, sliding them around his middle in a hug and leaning forward so her chin was on his chest and her face was turned up to look up at Seiji. "Hungry?" She asked with a grin. Yes, she always knew the answer, but it was still fun to ask. "Set the dishes, it's almost done. But I want a kiss first."

Glowing green eyes closed as he touched her face, sighing happily at the touch and happily returning the kiss she was given. When he let go of her she stayed and admired him with a dreamy look, leaning heavily against the counter and tilting her head while she watched him. This was nice. It felt right. It had been too long..

Junko came up behind him while he was setting the table to just hug him, not saying anything, just nuzzling her face against his back and holding onto him. The love of her life. She smiled, and a few long tendrils of hair curled tightly with her happiness. Junko still didn't say anything, she was content to just hold him. It was loose enough for him to move if he wanted, but if by some chance Seiji tried to leave the hug she would just grasp at his shirt and pull herself along.

He touched her hand and she sighed happily, eyes closing and lips pressing against his back. They lingered there, and she just enjoyed being in his presence. Even when he turned in her arms she turned her face up toward him and looked up at Seiji with nothing but adoration, one hand coming up to brush her knuckles against his cheek. Her Seiji.

He guided her away and she pouted. "Noooo," Junko whined as she tried to cling to him again, but she soon relented to step away and check on the beef stew. It was fine. Long tendrils of hair collected the bowls off the table so she could scoop their servings in and then put them back on the table all without moving away from the stove. As usual Seiji's portions were significantly larger than her own.

"How are classes going?" Junko asked with genuine interest as she ventured into the pantry to collect a few smaller bowls. Each of these bowls had names delicately painted onto them in Junko's calligraphy; Kuro, Momo, Sayuri, and finally Hikari. They were all filled with what was left of the stew and then set down. She made a soft clicking sound with her tongue against her teeth, immediately getting the attention of her minipets as the three of them hurried to their named bowls, pushing Hikari along with them in the process. Only when they were finally eating did she return to the table to sit down and eat.

Junko gave a little smile as she regarded Seiji with amusement. "Oh~? That's good to hear. If I didn't know better I'd say you were excited to graduate," she teased affectionately while eating her stew like a good ghoul instead of picking at it as she usually did. "Looking forward to something?" As if she had no idea what that could possibly be.

"Is it safe to assume we'll be living together after you've graduated?" Oh, she hoped so.

His answer won him a laugh. "No homework is really nice. I was definitely glad about that myself." Junko turned back down to her stew after until Seiji answered her question.

She looked up, her dish finished and pushed aside. That was good to hear, she had a feeling they would anyway but..they needed to communicate. About. Everything. It was important. It had been their issue last time. Junko shrugged. "That's why I bought it up. I...really love this apartment, but.." She looked around. It was the first home that was just her home. Not her parents', not Lizzy's, not Tomoko's, not Seiji's, not a dorm. Hers. With her own money, her own designs, her own..everything. But it was just an apartment. "It's not really made for two people to live in. It's..a single ghoul's apartment. I mean, there's my studio, but it's my studio. It's not for living in. I can't switch the layout.." Junko stood to collect everything off the table and set it down in the sink.

"We could get a house? The apartment is nice but houses are better, yeah?" More space, more environment, easier to settle into. She could have a garden, and a studio, and he could have an office or a gym, and there could be a room for them and rooms for scarelings, a playroom for the minipets, family room, living room, dining room..so many rooms. Junko smiled, turning back to Seiji and venturing back to the table to settle down on his lap. She sat sideways, her arms over his shoulders and fingers toying with the ends of his hair. "But we have lots of time for that, even with you hurrying to graduate quickly."