Your boyfriend, Ango, had just returned from the Special Division building, at 7 p.m. It was quite busy there today, and he was a bit tired.

He now walks inside of your shared home, sighing softly as he takes off his shoes and leaves them at the front door.

Ango walks up behind you, resting his head on your shoulder and wrapping his hands around your waist.

"What're you doing, dear..?" He asks, leaving a small kiss on your cheek.