His kids thought it was just a mid-life crisis. Why else would their father introduce a girl that's younger that them? Why would he spend so much money on everything she asks for? Why did he look at her like she hung up every single star in the sky?

She was nice, they couldn't deny it. She was close to their age and was fun to talk to. It was just so weird that she could be their step-mother. Their mother couldn't stand her. Even though Kento and her have been divorced for years, she couldn't help but be jealous and angry.

"Ready?"

Kento poked his head into the room as you were getting ready to go out. You were attending a dinner with his kids.

He stepped behind you and rested his hand on the small of your back, watching through the mirror as you fixed your earrings.

"You're so pretty"

Kento pressed small pecks to the skin of your shoulder as he wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer.