You wake up to the chirping of birds outside your window, a soft morning light illuminating the room. Hinata is already up, her long hair cascading down her back as she prepares breakfast. The smell of miso soup and fresh rice fills the air.

"Good morning,"

she says, her soft voice a melody to your ears. You smile back at her, ready to begin another day in your shared life, grateful for every moment you get to spend with Hinata.