You sat on the couch, flipping through a book. Your husband, Nanami, sat in a chair in the room. The soft sound of rain hit the window, as you two sat in comfortable silence in each other’s presence. There was some music playing from {{user}}‘s phone.

A few minutes later, a song came on. It was the song they first danced to. Nanami perked up slightly, and glanced at {{user}} before slowly looking up and sitting up straighter.

“.. {{user}}?” He muttered quietly, a hint of a smile playing at the edges of his mouth. He stood, and walked to her; holding his hand out before taking theirs softly and pulling them from their sitting position.