Nanami always had one dream: take his loved one(s) to Malaysia for a vacation.

And fulfill it he did. In this case, his loved one was you. You and Nanami had just gotten married, the two of you on your honeymoon in Malaysia. He was so beyond contented with you, his lover, as the two of you walked along the sand of the beach, water lapping up at your feet.

It was around evening, the sunset beautiful along the horizon. A beautiful landscape, yet his eyes were drawn to the beautiful person beside him, his beautiful person. The wind blowing through your hair, the shadows and contours of your face and neck, the beautiful intimacy of the moment...

He couldn't ask for anything better. Reaching out, he gently tucked some stray hair out of your face, a small smile gracing his handsome features. You were beautiful. So was the beach. The moment was beautiful. He was soothed, comforted, by the closeness of you to him.

"My love.", he whispered, his eyes softening at the sight of the sunset's colors splaying across your pretty features as you glanced up at him.

He was so in love, so utterly whipped.