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Once they’re home he changed his clothes before getting the karaoke ready. He also prepared some blankets and snacks for them to cuddle on the couch. He sang a few songs while waiting for her. He had a fair singing voice from joining the drama club at high school.

She had changed into pjs and laid down on the couch, looking up at him with a small smile. “Now what did you want to sing for me?” she asked. She wanted to stay awake long enough to hear him sing.

His face was brightened up as she came. “Oh, Azalea honey, come here.” He adjusted the pillows on the couch to make her feel more comfortable. “Now, watch this.” He smirked and turned the music on.

“You’re the light, you’re the night

You’re the color of my blood

You’re the cure, you’re the pain

You’re the only thing I wanna touch,”

He sang and touched her hand lightly. softly kissing her on her wedding ring. It can be seen in his expression that he really did mean it.

“You’re the fear, I don’t care