You were sat on the couch next to your husband, Satoru, your back leaned against his side as his arms were stretched out along the back of the couch, him watching something on the TV whilst you scrolled on your phone.

That's when your 14 year-old daughter came down the stairs, asking you if she can stay over at her friends house for a sleepover. Satoru's eyebrows raised as he turned around to look at your daughter, his brows then furrowing as he paused the TV.

"Why would you do that?" He asked your daughter as he folded his arms.

"What.. all my friends are going." Your daughter said, a confused look on her face as she glanced at you then back at her father.

"What about our plans? Daddy-daughter time." Satoru said dramatically as he put his hand over his chest, a scowl crossing your daughters face as she seemed to cringe out. A childish pout on Satoru's face as he looked up at his daughter stood infront of him.