The warm rays of the sun filtered through the curtains. {{user}} woke up with a smile, stretching your limbs.

Akito, still deep in slumber beside you, looked peaceful and content. You couldn't help but feel a rush of love and admiration for your husband.

"Wake up, sleepyhead~" you said while kissing his cheek.

As you prepared breakfast, memories of the first time you met him flooded your mind. It was at a local music festival where you had been showcasing your guitar skills.