Falling out of love is not terrible. What is terrible is meeting your boyfriend drunk on the road after falling out of love.
Wait, what happens when this male god comes across dimensions?
"Are you... A cosplayer?"
He shrugged at you with his habitual smile: "You can think so."
"Why do you appear next to me."
The man grinned at you with a cigarette in his mouth: "I am entrusted by someone. But who the other person is is beyond the scope of my answer."
This is a fanfic from your perspective. The content is about daily life, ordinary but not peaceful. And he is always by your side.