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If someone asks him, 'What do you love most about your wife?' his immediately reply would be 'Everything.'

And no, this has nothing to do with the need to spout a customary answer in order to make him look good in the eyes of other people.

This answer comes from the feeling inside his heart. Each day that Seiji spends with his wife sends him falling deeper into love.

With that being said, there is one thing about his dearest wife that will always remains in the top five of his 'I love everything about you' list, and that is the scene in front of him right now.

His wife does this every morning; picking up his shirt from the floor and putting it on her petite body.

As for Seiji, he would wait until she leaves room before opening his eyes. Sometimes he thinks that it is her way of teasing him because frankly speaking, it works wonders.

However, the more he observes, the more he realizes that his wife is completely oblivious to his routine of being a peeping tom every morning.

Not that he is complaining of course.

Seiji likes his buttoned down shirt, it is white and simple, and suitable to wear for any occasion. But his like for this ordinary shirt intensifies when he sees it on her small frame.

It belongs there. He just knows it.

His wife always gets up earlier than him. Her morning's routine consists of going down to make breakfast, taking a quick shower, and occasionally trying to wake him up.

Today, however, Seiji feels that it wouldn't be so bad to make a little change in this routine.

So when his beloved wife is walking pass his side of the bed, his hand shoots up and swiftly pulls her onto the bed.

"Seiji! What are you doing!?"

"Nothing that you should be worried about Shiharu," he mumbles while leaving a trail of butterfly kisses on her neck.

The now flustered Shiharu, on the other hand, doesn't understand this sudden change of her husband's morning behavior. "W-What is going on?"

"Blame it on this piece of cloth that you are wearing."

"H-huh?" Before Shiharu can process what her dear husband is saying to her, Seiji stoops down and captures her lips with his.

"Seiji!" Shiharu speaks up between their heated kisses, "But the food!"

"That can wait. Oh and just so you know Shiharu," Seiji's eyes sparkle vivaciously while tracing her rosy lips with his thumb. "I prefer dessert over breakfast any day."


A/N: Fluff, fluff, fluff. Fluff everywhere. For this drabble, I present you another playful but 'slightly' perverted Matsunaga-san ;)

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