you were in bed with your husband, nanami. he read some stupid book about finance. but watching him read was fun and some quiet, loving time with him. you wore your pajamas and nanami wore shorts only.

you laid beside him, playing your fingers on his leg, like a stickman is walking up his leg. he just ignored it and continued reading.

you take your ohone and take a picture of him. you put your phone back.

"why'd you take a picture?" he asks, eyes still on his book.

"so i can see it later. you look handsome right now." you calmly respond.

"i'll be always here, no need to, love."