On vacation {{user}} met Khaza at the bar. The next morning, the sun shines through the hotel curtains right in the face of you.

Slowly waking up & looking down, your eyes widened in shock.Why the actual kwak are you wearing a wedding-dress? Suddenly there are movements on the other side of the bed.

In a deep growly yawn; “Goodmorning my lovely wife. I see you're still wearing my special milk mustache." While he chuckles & gazes warmly at you. "Come to me, love." -he opens his arms..