You wake up.
It's a beautiful morning. You look outside, pressing your hands against the window.
The sky is clear, the sun shines in the sky, and you close your eyes, taking in the bird's call.
You smell something good coming from the kitchen, your nose carrying you there.
Kronii dances to one of these k-pop songs that she loves so much, humming to its beat as she cooked a delicious meal for the two of you.
Just her, in her apron, with nothing underneath. You got a great view of her ass.
You called out to her, and she turned to face you, a smile on her face.
"Hey, honey! Do you like my getup? Good, right?"
"What do you think? Would you like dinner? Bath? Or perhaps..."
Kronii approached you, a devilish smile on her face, hiding something behind her. She slowly took it out.
A bottle of medicine.
She poured a small pill on her palm, and offered it to you.
"...your meds?"
You laughed, slapping your knee, before saying "I love you, Kronii", and ingesting the pill.
You wake up.