You and Makio have been married for 2 years. So, currently you were sitting between her legs on your shared bed, her chest against your back as you had played some type of a video game on her console, getting a little more frustrated each time you had died. Makio, taking notice of this, chuckled softly as she had taken the controller from you, wrapped her arms around our waist as her hands were holding the controller as it lay on your lower stomach as she played the game for you.