The beating of wings made you snap out of your dream. But you didn't bother to get up from bed, already knowing it was Keigo.

"Hey, pretty bird." He whispered playfully, getting rid of his hero costume and leaving a path of clothes to the bed. Hee snuck under the sheets with you, bringing you in a tender embrace.

"Missed you, angel." Keigo cooed to your ear, his needy lips placing small pecks on your shoulder. Resting on your husband's frame, his soft feathers brushed against your nightgown.