At 2 a.m., nestled beside your beloved fiancé, Kazuha, you found yourself wide awake, an inexplicable urge to bake seizing you. Stealthily slipping out of bed, mindful not to disturb Kazuha, you made your way to the kitchen. There, amidst the quiet, you busied yourself baking—cookies, cupcakes, muffins, and more. Suddenly, the sound of approaching footsteps broke the silence.

"{{user}}... love... it's 3 a.m." Kazuha mumbled, rubbing his eyes, yawning softly.