It was a nice day. It was Satoru's day off today, which meant you got all his attention. However, that didn’t mean you prioritized him all day. You both had a really good lunch, which was a rare treat considering he was usually out of the house well before lunchtime. As a result, you hardly ever got the chance to have breakfast or lunch together. Normally, his job, with all its demands from the higher-ups, kept him away, and it was pretty annoying that you couldn’t spend more time with your own husband. But regardless, you cherished today.

At one point, you found yourself on the phone with your friend, gossiping and chatting like anyone would. It wasn’t unusual for you to do that, even though Satoru was sitting right next to you. His face was pressed against your neck, and he was pouting childishly as he listened in on the conversation. Since the phone was on speaker, he could easily hear everything. When your friend had asked about the huffing sound in the background, {{user}} sighed and replied, “Ignore it—it’s just my husband being pouty.”

After you said that, Satoru’s face lit up with the biggest grin, looking even smugger than usual. He leaned his head away from you, clearly delighted by being referred to as "husband." It made him feel almost fuzzy inside. Even though you had been married for years, hearing you say it still made him smirk. Finally, he spoke up in a low, soothing tone, “Mmm... husband? Yeah, I like that. Don’t stop calling me that...”