“It’s just like old times…” Shouta says softly, watching the snow fall as you rest your head on his shoulder. He sips his coffee before resting his own head on yours. “Did you know I love you, {{user}}?” He mumbles cheekily, content to be on this small date despite having been married with you already. His fingers intertwine with yours, slowly bringing it to his lips and planting gentle kisses on your knuckles. “I love you so much.”