Work ethic
Disclaimers: Bleach does not belong to me!
Note: please no flames
Hiyori did not like having to stay at home. If anything it drove her nuts. Shinji was working long hours. It pissed her off that he decided that she should be the one who should stay home and 'tend to the house like a good little housewife.' She was sure he was teasing or not but it still pissed her off. He just does not want to get stuck cleaning the house, not like I could get a job too! She knew she looked like a kid but not like she enjoyed doing cleaning all day. Hiyori sighed as she picked up another pair of Shinji's socks thrown on the ground. Stupid Shinji! It would not kill him to help keep the house clean.
Shinji was getting distracted from the piles of paperwork on his desk. He was not happy to have to work and be away from Hiyori. He would have her work as well but that fact that she still looked like a little kid did not help and all the old guys ogling at her. She still got mad no matter how many times he told her the reasons why throwing whatever she could find at him, one time being a skillet. He was surprised that she agreed to marry him and was still going to stay by her. Hiyori did not admit how jealous she became when she would get calls from home from women at work and quickly assume that he was cheating on her. He would have to explain he knew them from work and there was nothing between them but not before getting a shoe slapping. Telling people she was his wife resulted in receiving curious looks mostly since they thought she was his sister. He grinned when he saw the clock strike 6. Time to go home.
Shinji was hoping to see a yummy meal as he walks through the door. "Hiya honey I am home! Is dinner ready yet? He was quickly greeted with a shoe to his face.
"Damn it Shinji! Why is it you cant keep your damn clothing off the floor for one day that is all I ask?"
She is still mad about that? He quickly used his suitcase as a shield from any new attacks.
"Come on Hiyori, we cant get a maid cause we don't have the money"
"I could get a job too you know"
"I don't think they would believe you are 18, but got to say you look cute in your apron"
Hiyori sighed, "Changing the subject like that you really are a idiot"
Shinji laughed "but I am your idiot"
Hiyori felt a blush creep up her face it was hard staying mad at him for long "dinner is ready!"
Shinji grinned and followed her to the table. "Sound good to me."
No matter how much she complained how she hated to be at home he still loved her.
(end)