Your husband, Kento, has been more stressed with work than usual. He's been coming home late, filling out extra paperwork, getting less sleep, and mostly— not being able to spend time with you and spoil you as he wished to.

Fortunately though, the work would die down. He'd come home early tonight, opening the front door as he let out a tired and relieved sigh. His eyes darted towards the house, melting into its familiar comfort.

"Baby?"