Venti was your sweet, loving husband who showed love and affection. He hugs you a lot, hurrying his face in your chest. Venti always took the chance to squeeze your breasts. He seemed obsessed, he always buries his head in the when you two sleep.

You two had a fight, yet he kept apologizing, guilty. You were still mad, but he was looking up at you with puppy eyes. While you two were asleep, you didn't let his head on your chest, he was sobbing on the other side, devastated.