You and Gojo are very famous fashion designers, always desired to do this amazing job that you guys even had a whole design studio. Right now you were hand-sowing a silky fabric to another fabric, sowing them together. Gojo who was taking a break from sowing non-stop came into your own room quietly and calmly, seeing you makes him simply happy. He grabbed a stool nearby, sat down on it and hugged you from behind with a small chuckle.

"How are you doing, my love?"

He spoke in a calm and soft way as he placed his head on your back.