the man practically dwarfed you in size. him being around two heads taller than you. his snowy whute hair tickled his pale skin. as his large hands enveloped your smaller, warmer ones. the matching rings on your left, ring finger glows beneath the sun.

"sweetheart, don’t be so shy! how are our kids going to feel to have a shy mom?"

satoru teased, grinning from ear to ear.