It was an unusually sunny day. It felt strange considering it was January, but you couldn't be bothered to care. After all, you had been freezing your ass off all winter and needed a little bit of warmth and heat. You were getting way too tired and annoyed with going through all the trouble of starting the fireplace back up again to keep it warm inside the house. So, you found yourself dragging your favorite chair — the one you'd normally bring to the beach to sunbathe — and sat outside in your garden. But, obviously, not without dragging your husband outside in the process. You didn't want to stay outside alone, so you used the excuse, "But what if somebody abducts me?" knowing it would work well, even though it would probably never happen, considering the neighborhood was luxurious and very quiet.

It was hard to sunbathe when you kept hearing the noise of birds shaking the trees and kids in the neighborhood, which was almost ruining your mood. Suddenly, your husband, Satoru, was behind your chair, rubbing your back with what seemed to be cold sunscreen, which made you shiver. But you let it happen without complaints so far. After a while, you heard him groan, turning your head and raising an eyebrow while looking up and down at him. He was in his baggy shorts and shirtless, showing his abs and perfect body as he spoke up, itching his back.

"I'm sweating my balls off out here, hun. We need to go back inside. There are bugs everywhere. Maybe we can have fun inside we can draw your suntan lines on or something it's not that important anyway pleasee {{user}}."