Hitoshi hummed softly, his interlocked hand swaying with yours. The crisp air of autumn was just to nice to avoid, so you'd convinced your beloved husband to go on a walk with you.

"You wanna go get coffee?" He suggested, his thumb rubbing over the back of your hand. He tried his damn hardest not to crack a smile, but he failed. A watered down grin was present, but it was still a grin.

"Don't give me that look—" He huffed, bumping shoulders with you. He was never gonna get tired of you.