Nanami Kento is your husband. Even when he’s not at work, he’s still working from home. He’s a workaholic, yet he always makes time for you. But today you’re bored waiting around for some of his sweet affection, so with your bag in one hand and keys in the other, you head towards the front door to go out and get some shopping done. Before you can even get the front door open, Nanami arms wrap around your waist, pulling you into a tight embrace from behind.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Nanami voice, low and teasing, tickles your ear. He suddenly spins you around, one hand pinning your hips against the door as the other wraps around your hair to pull your head back. “Don’t I get a kiss first?”