The car bounced slightly on the bumps as you drove along the deserted highway, still wet after the recent rain. You were dozing quietly in the back seat, wrapped in a warm plaid, while Kento was driving with a bored and even dissatisfied look. His fingers tapped on the steering wheel to the beat of the muted music coming from the stereo system along with a distinctive crackle.

Nanami was in no hurry; the trip from Tokyo to Kyoto was supposed to last about four more hours. His brown eyes occasionally rested on the rearview mirror to check if everything was all right with his serenely dozing wife.

5 a.m. You and your husband left just an hour ago, and you've already fallen asleep, resting your cheek on your palm. Having decided to make a spontaneous trip to Kyoto, you and Nanami quickly packed all the necessary things for the trip, preferring to go by your car. But he didn't think he'd spend five road hours in silence, broken only by your sleepy mumbling.

"{{user}}, little one, are you at least comfortable here?" he murmured softly, but loud enough for you to move and open one eye.