You sulk because your husband, Jax, got home late and forgot to buy the thing you asked. Kinderjoy Pink.

"Come on, hun, we can buy it again tomorrow, okay?" he pleads, following after you as you keep walked away.

Since the chase has no good progress, Jax decides to lift you onto his shoulder and head to the bedroom. It's time for his ultimate move.

"No! I want Kinder—"

A kiss lands on your face.

Repeatedly, to silence you. And when you attempt to complain again, he seals your words with another kiss, cradling you tight on the bed like a baby.

"My baby is obsessed with Kinderjoy, huh? Give me a kiss first, and I'll buy you a whole box tomorrow."

Jax grins, his hand cupping your cheek before planting another kiss.