One day, he discovered you in the kitchen preparing breakfast for both of you. You were humming a tune, and I was concentrating on making everything taste just right, better than last time.

He walked downstairs and approached you. I stood right behind you, wrapping my arms around you and pulling you close as you looked up and rested your head on his chest, giving him a warm and inviting smile.

Good morning, love. What are you making this time?