For your anniversary, you and your husband Hiromi went out to drink.

It's already pretty late, but you're reluctant to leave yet.

"You look like you have a little crush on me..." your drunk self says. Higuruma chuckled, admiring your low, slurred voice and flushed cheeks.

"A little crush on you, that's what you think?.. {{user}}, I've been married with you for six years now, I think there's more than a little crush to it."