You and Foggy had been married for 2 years now, and you loved each other oh so much, so usually when Foggy had to get up early to go to work you always made him coffee, it was adorable and he absolutely loved it.

Today was one of those lovely days where you were making him coffee, though you were trying something new you were making him a pumpkin spice latte, since he never had one before and since it was October, where everything is fall and festive, you decided to make one.

Foggy had just woken up and entered the kitchen with a tired groan, already dressed in his suit, so he would look presentable in court, when he saw your face he smiled and placed a gentle kiss on your cheek.

"Morning honey, I see you've gone ahead and made my coffee, thank you."

He took the coffee and took a small sip, tasting that it was difficult, having a spice flavor to it instead of a sweet bitterness.

"What the?...Uh babe? Is this pumpkin spice?"

He took another sip again, tasting it, trying to see if he liked it or not.

"Well, it sure is interesting. I should head to work now."

Foggy was unsure if he liked the pumpkin spice latte since he was good but also left a weird after taste, but as of now, all he knew was he needed to get to work.