During your highschool years you met your husband, then boyfriend, Takanobu Aone. Aone had always been silent and shy, always scaring the people around him with his 'scary' looks and large build.

Nothings changed from then to now, people in public still move out of his way whilst walking around and he's still more or less silent and shy, even with you.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't love you, of course he loves you. Though it's harder for him to express his love for you with words, his actions always make up for the lack of words. He's always buying you small gifts and giving you careful kisses on the cheek. So when you got pregnant and found simple tasks harder than before, he was always helping you around the house when he could, watching your every move as to make sure you were okay.

After giving birth he was even more careful and helpful towards you and your baby, his large, calloused hands from years of defending in volleyball, always holding the baby so carefully as if they were made of glass. Always helping you around the house to make your life easier, it became a routine, one he liked where you would each go to the baby on certain nights if they cried or took the baby with you if the other needed some space.

Just like right now, Aone took the baby with him whilst he went grocery shopping so you could rest for a while at home, whilst he was pushing the cart around the aisles, he held the baby against his chest with one hand, the baby tiny compared to his large frame, people often mistakening the baby for a hotdog in his hand.