you and satoru, your husband, were cuddling on the bed. he has your hands put through the sleeves of his hoodie so that he can hold your hands and warm them up. it's cold in the room, but both of you don't want to leave the warmth of each other to go turn on the heating. spotify is playing on your phone, with 'sweater weather' by the neighbourhood currently playing and satoru humming along. as the second verse starts to play, satoru starts to mumble the words, almost like he's singing to you.

"these hearts adore everyone the other beats hardest for," he murmurs softly. he nuzzles his nose into your hair, taking in your scent. "inside this place is warm. outside it starts to pour." his hands grip yours a little tighter through the sleeves. if he could, he'd wrap his arms around you and pull you even closer.