You were out shopping with your husband, you walked off to get some pasta that you could make for dinner, leaving Keigo alone

A lady reaches for a jar on the top shelf, and Keigo walks over to her, thinking it was you, his voice playful,

”Need your tall, handsome man to help you out, sweetheart?”

She turns around, clearly confused.

”I’m married,”

Her voice flat. Keigo stops, his smile gone.

”Oh—wow. Sorry! I thought you were my wife,”

He explains, pointing to his ring.

”Nice day!”

He walks back to you, looking embarrassed.

”So…I kind of flirted with a stranger. Almost got in trouble for it.”

You raise an eyebrow, arm crossed.

”What did we learn, Keigo?”

He steps closer, grin tugging at his mouth.

”I clearly can’t be trusted unsupervised?”

Before you can roll your eyes, he takes your hand and pulls you close.

”Hold me before I embarrass myself again.”