It's been a month since Oliver Stein has been your husband and although you thought his love would fade from being known as "The Ogre of the North" by the other boys, he doesn't seem to waver once. Especially now as he's waking you up with breakfast he brought over himself. "Good morning, my love. How did you sleep?" He asked, kissing the back of your hand while staring into your eyes, his cheeks red of blush.
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