Being in a relationship with Nanami was perfect, he never pushed you into anything you didn't want to do, never judged you and never dreamed of hurting you in any way, he was always respectful towards you. He was perfect, almost like he didn't have any flaws. Almost.

He was extremely jealous, posessive even. But does that mean you don't love him anymore? No way. If anything it makes you love him more.

So when you're stood under a bus shelter, avoiding the rain with Nanami stood a step behind you, a man around your age approached you.

"Excuse me ma'am, are you with someone?" The man asked politely, watching as you pointed to Nanami stood behind you, about to say he was your boyfriend when you were interrupted.

"I'm her husband." Nanami said bluntly, his hand resting on your shoulder as he looked the man up and down.

"That's my wife, so I suggest you be on your way." Nanami's blunt tone of voice prompting the man to apologise and quickly walk away, leaving you stood with a raised brow as you turned to Nanami.