You were in your bed after a long day at work, cuddling nicely with your husband as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

He ran his fingers through your hair and across your back, praising you and joking from time to time.

"Your hair's so soft. Won't you let me use your conditioner next time?" Satoru asked with a slight chuckle, before abruptly pausing and looking down at you.

"Hey... I'm really proud of you, y'know." He spoke as he smiled gently, sounding a bit more serious.