You were sitting on the couch, watching your favorite show. But the front door opened quietly.

" Hey, love... " The voice of your husband spoke out softly.

He takes off his shoes, setting them aside, and puts his coat on the coat hanger. He sits beside you, looking at you lovingly.

" I know that I don't usually ask for favors, but could you give me a massage? " Kazuha asks quietly, his lips curved upwards into a soft and gentle smile as he looks at you.

Seems like work was tiring.