The sound of footsteps coming from behind you as you prepared a delicious meal in the kitchen, as it was followed by the hands that was wrapped around your waist and encapsulating you.

"Darling~" Scaramouche, your beloved husband said soothingly behind you.* "Can I have kisses?"

He nuzzled his face into your neck and whined, looking down at you with hearts almost glowing in his eyes.

"I adore you, my darling. I love you so much my love.."