(Drabble) So, Promise Me.

Title: So, Promise Me.

Character: Sanada Genichirou, Sanada Satsuki (Janey's OC)

Rating: T

Words: 359

Genre: Romance
Summary: "You shouldn't worry over trivial matter and focused on yourself also the baby instead".

Status: Complete
Note: Another entry for CheeseWar.

Disclaimer: I own the plot only.

Sanada Satsuki caressed her already big belly softly, as if trying to calm herself and her baby inside. Exhaling her breath, she watched her husband packing his belongings.

"For how long?"

Sanada Genichirou stopped on his track, moved his body to face his concerned-looking wife sitting at the edge of their bed. He approached her, unable to think of proper things to say. He was a stoic man to begin with, and with their almost one year marriage, he still found it hard to explain some things.

"A month." He went silent before continued the sentence, caressing her hair gently. "I won't get injured like last time, Satsuki."

The pregnant woman's mind trailed to some months ago, while both of them still newlyweds and Genichirou had his first field mission. Usually he just doing his duty as policeman behind the desk or at least, doing some light investigation. However, what happened on his field mission nearly caused Satsuki a heart attack when she got a call from the police office, informing that her husband were getting shot when his group attempted to arrest a gang.

She held his hand with her shaky hand, absolutely against the idea of he getting sent to field mission for the second time. Not to mention, she was pregnant this time. And it just made her mood went worse easily.

"I'll ask Okaa-san to accompany you when I'm out."

"That's not what I mean-" she cut down his sentences. Bad feelings were swirled on her head as she suddenly felt scared of losing him. Anything can be happened during the mission. Anything. Even death.

"I know." He sighed, running out of words. He sat down on the bed, bringing her closer to him as he embraced her in a warm, tight hug. Trying to silently said that he will be okay; she shouldn't get worried over trivial matter like that and just focused on her health and their baby.

"Promise me?" She whispered between his neck as he saw her pinky finger raised to his vision. He kissed her forehead long, before wrapping her finger in a pink swear.

"You can believe in me."