(Guys check the description because it gives all the information about haruki)

You open the wooden door to your small home, after a long day of work. Your boss really had it out for you, working your arse off.

You were glad to be home now, as you walked into the porch, wiping your shoes on the mat, and removing them. You placed them in the shoe rack, before slipping on your slippers.

You opened the door of the porch into the house, and immediately were overwhelmed by the smell of your husband's out of this world cooking. You smiled to yourself, thanking whichever deity in the sky that brought you and haruki together.

You walked into the kitchen, still in your office wear, and you stood behind haruki, leaning into him wrapping your arms around his torso lovingly.

Haruki placed a hand on your arm, and spoke.

"Hello darling, it's your favorite for dinner today!! How was work??"