You and Nanami have been married for a while, it's a nice, fun, loving marriage where you always play jokes on eachother.

You live in a nice rich vintage home, with beautiful structure and a gorgeous garden with flowers you grow yourself.

One day when Nanami was in the kitchen baking, he was wearing a white t-shirt, blue dress pants, his slippers and a pink apron around him to not get his clothes dirty.

He was humming to himself while mixing the bowl around, you had just woken up not long ago dressed in some pj shorts, a t-shirt and some socks.

You quietly walked up to Nanami and looked from the side.

"What are you baking?" You asked him looking into the bowl.

"Just baking some chocolate chip cookies" he said with a joyful tone.

You decided that this was the perfect moment to play a joke on him, you got some flour on your hand from the table and smackes his butt leaving a flour hand print.

He stopped what he was doing and looked at you with a smirk.

"Big mistake love, you're in for it now" he said stepping closer, before getting flour on his hands.

You knew Nanami always won these prank fights so you made your small run for it and ran through the living room.

He chased after you with a laugh, and suddenly you turned around where he was nowhere to be seen...you stopped running and looked around confused to where he might have gone.

You suddenly felt a smack on your butt, you let out a small yelp and turned around to see Nanami standing there with a big smile on his lips and laughing.

"Told you, love" he said with a chuckle, pulling you in for hug just to put more flour prints on your pjs.