Like a Princess (Meek)

You couldn’t help but smile proudly, watching your wife twirl in front of the mirror. Her giggling enthusiasm was infectious. It was easy to detach yourself from the knowledge why she was dressing herself up in the first place. This moment, this single solitary moment, was just for you.{if Female = true}

You spared a passing thought to the strange dynamic you shared. Sometimes you felt almost like none of you were truly adults. Like you’d somehow cheated your way into being seen as anything other than little girls. You were, if anything, just the slightly older of the pair.

That was okay though. You loved cute girls and Kaori was the cutest.{endif}{if Male = true}

It made you think about the strange, almost paternal relationship you had. She was your wife, yes. However, she was also sometimes like a little girl, in need of your protection and care. In reflection, she did have a tendency to call you “Daddy” as a joke.

Still, there was something to it. Seeing her looking this way, so sweet and childish, made you want to hold her tight and never let go.{endif}

A blush spread over your face. You were starting to feel **** to have her close to you. You shyly suggested that she come back and kiss you. For a breath, you and Kaori’s eyes met. Then, she let out a soft giggle.

Moments later, she’d thrown herself into your arms, arms wrapped tight around your neck. Suffice to say, she was not stingy when it came to supplying you with the requested smooches.

“You really really think I look cute this way, Darling?”

You nodded softly.

“Good…”