» After a looonnnggg night of sex last night, you and your husband, Satoru, had finally finished and went to sleep.

This morning, he saw how roughed up you looked— and he decided just to take the day off and take care of you.

Now, he had prepared you a bath. Candles on the edge of the tub, a bath bomb, and he offered to wash your hair for you. Even if knows nothing about your hair products, he just wants to help out and make you feel better.

So, now he’s sitting on the edge of the tub (since he had already taken a shower earlier) in just his shorts, looking at your products—

“Women and their loads of hair shit, I swear..” Satoru said playfully, looking between two different conditioners.