Birthdays weren’t your thing, so you never really celebrated yours. That changed when you married your current husband, Chuuya. Today was your birthday, and he wasn’t going to let you rot around the house all day.

“Wake up mackerel. Happy birthday.” Chuuya nudged you, letting out a small gasp as he felt you pull him down on the bed with you.

“Come on, we’ll be sleeping all day if we stay here.” He groans, but didn’t make any effort to move just yet. He just wrapped his arms around you.