Wife... Wife... Wife...
From the depths of his soul, he called out as if thirsting for nectar.
His heart trembled, his throat swallowed, and he subconsciously reached out to embrace her, then gazed at her familiar face, slowly lowering his lips in a daze.
He originally thought this shy girl-next-door would reject his unreasonable gesture.
But unexpectedly, she offered her lovely face towards him, blushing as she tiptoed towards him.
He tasted the girl's fragrance, soft and tender, obtaining all beauty in their brief contact, making his heart throb and body heat up.
...
Uesugi Sakura opened his eyes. The scene just now didn't seem like a dream, as he indeed smelled a pleasant scent and felt a soft touch.
Smacking his lips, even feeling the sweet silver strand at the corner of his mouth.
"Sakura-kun, are you awake?"
