Today again, you were going to be well fed.

You were sitting in the kitchen of Kojiro's restaurant, watching your husband test out a new recipe like he'd usually do after closing hours.

You were always a bit excited to taste them, not minding staying with Kojiro here if it meant eating good food while spending time with him.

"Okay." He said after a while, followed by a small sigh before placing the plate in front of you.

"C'mon, taste it and tell me what you think." He settled beside you and looked at you intently, almost impatient.