Aiko just smiled, those brown eyes lighting up just as much as they did years ago. Her adoration of the man she now called her husband would never fade. He had shown her so much, given her the world. He was the father of her two children. He was her protector, her guardian, her savior. The love for him would never, ever fade.<br/><br/><span style="color: mediumpurple">"You know, we haven't had much time to ourselves lately. I sort of miss our travels to the lake. No kids, no responsibilities. Just us."</span>A little bit of color filled her cheeks, forever embarrassed of having more sexual thoughts.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"How long has it been since we've..."</span><br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>He looked annoyed, frustrated, that she was bothering him. He was getting a bit sick of having her always bothering him. It was especially worse after she did something that hurt him. Daikon was a gentle sort, always watching out for her. It was just a pain always being the target of her escapades.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">"A book."</span>He knew what she would reply with and just sighed.<span style="color: seagreen">"A book about a large Pamyati and an Arcuul becoming friends. Aunt Rhona gave it to me on my birthday."</span>He tried to go back to reading.<span style="color: seagreen">"Don't you have something else better to do? Like cleaning up or something? Leave me alone."</span>