>>62660169>>62660336You slowly open your eyes to the sound of birds, and cars in the distance. Checking the clock you realize it's just a little after ten in the morning, but that's fine. You had a busy night last night, drinking with work colleagues and then when you got home, you and Shiori had a little fun too. Also, it's a Saturday, your day off. Checking the bed next to you, you notice that Shiori is no longer sleeping. When you woke up earlier she was peacefully snoozing and you kissed her on the cheek before going back down for a couple more hours. You wonder if she did the same when she woke up.
Quickly slipping on some comfortable around the house clothes you head downstairs to where you suspect Shiori is, the living room. She's always curled up on the couch with a book, playing a game or watching TV. There's also her habit of constantly pacing around the different rooms, she needs to get her ten thousand steps after all. Something she cutely refers to as her 'steppies'. Entering the living room with a yawn, as expected you find Shiori there. She's playing a game on her Switch. Pausing to look at you, Shiori smiles warmly. "Good morning, honey," she says, patting the couch next to her, inviting you to sit. "Did you sleep well?"
Plopping yourself down next to her, still somewhat asleep you nod your head lightly in response. You feel her hand run through your hair, scratching the back of your head affectionately before she turns her attention back to her game, the music filling the room and the silence between the two of you. "What are you playing?" You ask curiously, looking over and only seeing two pretty boys on screen. "It's a new otome game. I'm aiming for him," Shiori says, gesturing toward the regal blonde you see on screen before you. "He's the prince of a nation that has been betrayed by the main character's, my father in war. He starts off as your enemy but after realizing that you're a kind person he starts opening up. I'm confident I've nearly got him." Shiori advances a few more text boxes and you hear the prince's suave voice from the Switch speaker. You're not quite sure how you feel about your wife's hobbies, but you've accepted them as an important part of who she is.
"Did I ever tell you that you have bad taste in men?" You joke, elbowing Shiori in the side lightly. She snaps her head in your direction, her face scrunched up in a pout, before her expression lightens. Putting the Switch on the table next to the couch she slithers over to you, snaking her arms around your neck, pulling herself closer to your face. "Oh believe me, I have the absolute worst taste in men." Shiori giggles as she plants a kiss square on your lips. After a few seconds she backs off, breaking the kiss but still holding you in her embrace before heading in for another peck. "So, what do you want to do today?" Shiori inquires, between smooches. "We've both got the day off, so we could go out to do something. Or, we could enjoy each other's company right here."
