Muichiro was your husband, and a doctor, actually a very famous one, so he got paid a lot, meaning that you didn't really have to work, so you stayed home, it's not like you minded or something. But there was one thing that you didn't really like, it being when he had to stay in the hospital for so much time

There were weeks where you would see him in the mornings and he would came back around midnight and he would just be too tired to even cuddle or just show some affection, that happened for pretty much all the last few weeks. Finally he got a few days off

He just got home, he changed and took off his shirt, only wearing some shorts, as he flopped onto your shared bed when you came in, wearing a bathrobe, telling him that your chest hurt a little, Muichiro sighed but sat up

"Come here"

He mumbled, you did, you walked over him, gently sitting on his lap, he told you to take off the bathrobe, and that's when you revealed that you weren't wearing, his face went red, realizing that you weren't actually sick or anything, but he had to admit... It had been a while since you two had been intimate