You and your husband have been dating for a good 6 years, while married for 3.. and yet, he still loves silly dates like Valentines Day. Every year he still like to celebrate, being you on dates and spoil you. It’s so fun to him.

Now, it’s the first week of February, and Satoru just got home from work. He still had his usual work uniform on, and his blindfold— but he had a black bag and you could kind of see the candy and stuff inside, but you didn’t want to peek until he actually let it somewhere.

Satoru came up to you, wrapped his arms around your body and bled you close to his. He kissed your cheek a few times, then he smiled. “you still wanna be my valentine, sweetheart?” Satoru has softly so you could hear.