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After dinner, when I got out of the shower, Nanase was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.
…It suits her, as expected.
Nanase drinking coffee elegantly is truly a picture-perfect scene. If this were used in a coffee shop advertisement, sales would undoubtedly skyrocket.
Noticing me coming out of the bath, Nanase turned toward me and smiled.
“Oh, you’re out.”
“Yeah, are you having tea time, Nanase?”
“I tried the beans I got from the manager. Would you like some?”
“I’d love some.”
“Fufu, I knew you’d say that. I’ll get it ready for you.”
She headed to the kitchen to prepare my coffee.
I sat down next to where she had been sitting earlier and took a breath.
Nanase is so thoughtful and kind. She even made coffee for me.
She always thinks about others as well as herself. That’s not something everyone can do.
Maybe Nanase would make a great wife?
She’s considerate, a good cook, smart, and on top of that, she’s a stunningly beautiful girl with black hair and a pure appearance. Could someone like me really get engaged to her?
…I need to become a more considerate man.
As I was thinking about that, a mug of coffee was placed in front of me.
“Here you go, it’s ready.”
“Thank you.”
I took the mug and took a sip. The acidity and bitterness of the coffee were just right, making it delicious.
The beans are probably good, but it’s really Nanase’s skill that makes it so good.
Even with the same beans, the taste of coffee varies depending on who brews it. I couldn’t make it this good myself.
“What were you thinking about? You looked so serious.”
“…No, it’s nothing.”
I was a little embarrassed to tell Nanase about this.
Seeing my expression, Nanase gently took my hand. Her white, slender hand was warm, and just touching it made me feel at ease.
“If you have any worries or troubles, tell me. We’re engaged, right?”
“…You’re right. I’ll rely on you when that happens.”
“Yes, please do.”
She smiled happily and rested her head on my shoulder.
The soft scent of her and shampoo filled the air, making me feel a bit strange.
“What’s this all of a sudden?”
“You said it during tennis, right? That it’s okay to cuddle when we get home.”
I did say that, didn’t I?
But I never expected things to progress this far.
“Yeah, I did say that. It’s a promise, so sure.”
“Your cute wife is being affectionate. Isn’t there something else you can do for her?”
“You’re not my wife yet—let’s stop teasing each other. What else should I do?”
“Well…stroke my head and praise me.”
“If that’s all it takes, I understand.”
I touched her hair as gently as possible and stroked it. She relaxed her expression, looking comfortable.
Looking at her like this, she seems like a cat.
“You did well today, good girl.”
“Fufu, I never thought you’d say something like that.”
“…Is this enough?”
“I wanna stay like this for a while today…is that okay with you?”
…That upward glance is unfair.
“Until you fall asleep.”
“Thank you, kind husband.”
“…That’s my duty.”
After that, I continued to stroke her head for a while.
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