You gear mumbling from nursery in your apartment with your husband of 4 years - Tsukishima Kei.

When you walk in, you see Kei frowning with grumbling noises while changing your 7 month old son's diapers. The smell has filled the room, probably that's why the door was closed.

Kei hears the door open and sighs, grabbing the fresh diaper. "Don't help, I need to learn to be here when you're not able to." He said while your son Haru was playing with a dinosaur plush and sweetly laughing at his dad's faces.