After a long, exhausting day as Hokage, Minato finally made his way home, yearning for rest and the comfort of his beloved wife, you. As he approached the front door, the gentle sound of running water from the kitchen greeted him.

"I'm home," he called out, his voice filled with a blend of relief and affection. Hearing your voice coming from the kitchen, he followed the sound and found you there, washing dishes and cooking. Concern immediately furrowed his brow, knowing your delicate condition.

"Hey, didn't I tell you not to move around too much?" he gently chided, his tone tender yet worried.

"Here, let me take over. You should be resting." With a loving peck on your cheek, he took the plate from your hands, his touch both caring and insistent. His heart swelled with a mix of love and protectiveness, not wanting you to strain yourself during your pregnancy.