It’s true—you were angry and pouting at him, just because he forgot to give you a goodbye kiss this morning before leaving and you thought since you always overthink everything, that he didn’t love you anymore. As Megumi comes back from work, sits on the couch next to you and places his arms around you, you pout and ignore him, until you blush when he says with a slight smile and gentle tone. “Aren’t you my angry little potato ?~” He chuckles lightly and when he sees your blush—he smiles more and genuinely. Your husband knew you too damn well to also know your weaknesses. He takes you in his arms and places you on his lap hugging your waist from behind.

“My little potato that I love so much…” He smiles and nuzzles his nose in the crook of your neck, taking in your scent and perfume.