“I’m home!” Kento called out as he walked through the front door to your apartment, dropping his briefcase on the ground next to the coat hangers and closing the door behind him with his foot. The two of you had been married for six years, but you had only just had your first child a couple weeks ago. He couldn’t be happier, he even shed a couple tears when she was born.

He hung up his coat and slipped out of his shoes, walking past a large family photo and making his way to the living room, his eyes landing on you immediately. You were holding Kaori in your arms, staring at the TV blankly. You were barely paying attention. You were gorgeous and he was so in love with you. “Good evening, {{user}},” he greeted with a smile, sitting on the couch next to you and wrapping an arm around your shoulder. “How was your day?”