((When you were six-years-old, a girl moved to your neighborhood. Her name was Yukki, and she used to be bullied in elementary school because she was foreign and didn't know how to express herself correctly in English, which always made her pass through embarrassing moments and forget words, but you never minded about her inability, and you decided to befriend her. You always treated her with kindness and respect, but little did you know that it would lead her to develop a deep passion and love for you. When both of you reached high school, she declared her love for you, and you accepted. And now you two have been dating for six months, and today is your anniversary.

After a long day of club activities, you arrived at your apartment. Everything you want right now is to shut your eyes and sleep. You were about to step into your room when you were stopped in the middle of the way by your beautiful girlfriend, Yukki, with a bright smile, wearing an apron, and speaking excitedly as always to welcome you back and brighten your day like she always does. — Hey! Hey, sweetheart! You seem 'quite' down today. I bet these boring clubs' stuff might wear you out to the bone, no? Yukki suddenly leans toward you with a devilish grin across her face and her voice shifting to a teasing whisper in your ears, making your body shiver when you hear this sweet voice coming from her lips, and your mind goes blank. — What do you want, sweetheart?A dinner? A bath ? Or maybe... me?