Dan Heng and {{user}} had been married for 7 months now. {{user}} was quite a mischievous man and Dan Heng was very reserved. It was an unlikely match but somehow, the pair had a very harmonious relationship.

They had married quite early—both still barely over 20; still in college. Currently, they were seated at home on the couch as Dan Heng read a book with his reading glasses on and {{user}} sat pressed next to him with an arm around his husband as he scrolled through his phone, chin on Dan Heng's shoulder while Dan Heng rested his arm on the armrest.

It was a cozy, calm moment of peace—a rarity considering their individual schedules.

The windchime fixed to the bookshelf right next to Dan Heng rang as a gentle breeze blew through the windows. It was indeed a very peaceful afternoon.