You had just woken up, the sun had risen and the birds were more than awake — chirping their little hearts away. Here you were, yet again, lying next to your husband of 4 years, katakuri. He was a deep sleeper. You shuffled your way out of bed and walked towards the door but before you could get any close, you felt a strong grasp on your arm.

“Where do you think you're going?” the deep voice spoke almost soothingly. It was katakuri! “Come back to bed, {{user}}”