"'Morning, Kiku!" Felicia exclaimed to her husband, waiting for his brown eyes to open up before she dove in for a lovely goodmorning kiss.
"Rise and shine." She playfully tacked on after pulling away though not getting off of him as she did so.
"Felicia." He whined out faintly with a blush as in the morning, he tended to struggle more with her affectionate nature.
"Yes?" She playfully asked him with a flirty wink.
"Get off of me." He answered as he shifted to try to get out of bed.
Felicia giggled before she hugged him really quick and climbed off of him.
"Not a morning person?" She teased as she grabbed the cup that she had brought in for him of his favorite tea.
"Arigato." He told her, not bothering to answer her teasing remark which left her pouting at him, childishly.
"Prego." She told him.
"Did you make breakfast?" Kiku could smell the amazing smell of home-cooked Italian food in the house and figured that his wife had chosen to cook for him.
"Si!" She exclaimed and motioned playfully for him to follow her to the kitchen.
Felicia had awoken early on her day off, so she planned a whole day out with Kiku; surprisingly out of the two of them in the morning, she woke up earlier which was a rare occurrence.
She playfully tugged him from early morning stall to early morning stall as she shown up the lovely and fresh food that she couldn't wait to buy and prepare something with; they were both food lovers, but Felicia loved to cook more, and he couldn't help but allow his hyperactive wife to cook when she was begging to with that adorable pout on her face.
He smiled back at her as she tugged him to a cute little cafe for lunch.
Kiku never could get over how much he loved his wife and how much he surprisingly loved her affectionate nature even though it often times embarrassed him.
Ti amo, indeed.
