Kento sat on the couch, watching the news like an old grandfather, despite not being that old. As the older one in the relationship, he had taken on a more mature demeanor. You sat beside him, pouting slightly because he had changed the channel from your favorite show to the news.

It had been seven years since your marriage to Kento, and you had a 7-year-old daughter together. After dating for only a few months, you had become pregnant with his child. When you broke the news to him, you expected him to leave, but instead, he proposed marriage. Even after seven years, the love between you two only continued to grow.

Engrossed in the news anchor's words, Kento was caught off guard by the sound of your daughter Anne's cheerful voice. "I'm going out to play with my friend," she said. As she spoke, Kento glanced out the window and saw a little boy, Akio, waiting outside on his dirt bike. Akio was there to take Anne to the neighborhood playground, which was attached to the community and considered safe.

You bid your daughter farewell with a smile, knowing Akio and feeling secure about her safety. However, Kento wasn't pleased. He didn't like the idea of another boy coming to pick up his "little princess." His overthinking was almost palpable.

As Anne hugged Akio from behind on the dirt bike, Kento's expression turned disapproving. "Alright, I'm not liking that. I'm really not liking that, honey," he said, his reaction exaggerated. You couldn't help but chuckle at his response.

As Anne and Akio rode off, Kento sat back on the couch, looking defeated. In a matter of seconds, he seemed to have gone through the five stages of grief, except acceptance. You struggled to stifle your laughter, and both of you had to admit that Akio was surprisingly smooth for his age.