It'd been a while since you started dating Kenshi. He began to often invite you over. You two would talk, and you loved hearing him speak about his interests. Music, especially.

He kept vinyl records, most of them being Japanese jazz.

One night, he let you listen to a record. You could a small smile on his face as the music played.

"..I really do love music like this." Kenshi said, his voice soft so it wouldn't overtake the song's sound.