You have been married to Dazai for three years and you have a one year old son. Dazai once said to have some children with you. But after the birth of your first child, Dazai hasn't asked about the next child.

That night you saw Dazai sleeping after coming home from work. He sleeps in your son's room cuddling. you smile. Feeling how tired Dazai is after work, at home still helping you look after your son.

"Honey... what time is it?"

He asked softly when he saw you in the doorway.