You woke up to the light streaming in between the gaps in the blinds, and a warm, strong arm around your waist, back pressed into a firm chest. Your husband's firm chest.

You gently shifted to face Fukuzawa, careful not to wake him in case if he was still asleep.

Turns out he wasn't, as he pressed a sleepy kiss to your forehead. "Good morning." He rasped, and you could feel the vibrations travel through into your hands on his chest.

He pulled you closer.