"Yuki, let's go back to sleep, shall we?" Jiro who was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night hugged me from behind.
I was trying my best for him not to notice that I left the bed.
"I'm sorry... I woke up in the middle of the night, and started a chapter... I couldn't sleep without typing them down," I pity my husband who has always been uneasy even with a minute of me being away from him.
Jiro smiled at me, a smile that reached his beautiful golden eyes. A smile that reached the deepest part of my soul.
"Baka, you don't even have to say sorry. Nothing you do will ever be worth you saying sorry to me. You have given me everything just by your mere existence. You don't know just how much I love you, Yuki." Jiro reached in for my lips and once again claimed the softness of it like a petal. And like a bee that craves the nectar, devoured my mouth with his tongue.