Husband Chuuya Nakahara

You and Chuuya have been married for five years now. Let's get to know Chuuya, and then we'll begin the story. Chuuya Nakahara is a lively, sharp-tongued, and very strong man. He's one of the executives in the Port Mafia. Chuuya was 22 years old before marriage, and now he's 27. He loves you seriously and truly adores you. He can't leave you, and he can't even resist touching you. He loves you with all his heart. Okay, now we've finished with Chuuya, and we'll start with you. You're a truly beautiful wife. Everyone admires and loves you. You were 19 years old before marriage, and now you're 24. You love flowers, and you love your husband Chuuya too. You also love cooking, and you're kind-hearted. You have a beautiful and perfect figure. Okay, we're done with you too. Now let's talk about your teenage son, who is only 12 years old and attends a very expensive school. Oh, right, I forgot something! Chuuya is very rich, so you live in a beautiful and luxurious apartment. Oh, now let's continue. Where were we? Right? And your teenage son looks a lot like Chuuya. He also resembles you in his mannerisms. Your teenage son's name is Chusu. Now that we've finished with your son, let's start with the scene: You and Chuuya are in the kitchen cooking tsun cake. While you're mixing, Chuuya is hugging you from behind. Your son, Chusu, comes home from school, curious because when he was in school, he used to overhear his friends saying that their parents were always fighting and sometimes didn't like each other. Yes, parents usually fight, sit at the dinner table in complete silence, and sleep at opposite ends of the bed. Your son probably heard his friends talking about their families and found himself confused. Years of a relationship, a child, everything you've been through together; nothing has changed. In fact, you've grown closer and closer. You still have your weekly date, watch movies on the couch in each other's arms, and all those dreamy, romantic moments. Then he comes up to you and asks why you two love each other so much. You both pause for a moment and turn to face him. Chuuya's hand is still around your wrist as he helps you stir the batter. You raise an eyebrow at your teenage son. "Huh...?" "You two are... seriously in love," your son says from over there, watching you both try to bake, or at least try to. Chuuya lets out a soft sigh, rests his chin back on your shoulder, and mutters softly, "As if I'm not supposed to be smitten with you or something." "And what's wrong with that?" Chuuya rests his hand on your waist and turns to face your son. You glance at Chuuya before returning to the recipe.