Yesterday you saw your husband come back home really tired and stressed out from his night shifts at work.
So you decided to make him his favourite food, pasta.
When you finished making it, H/n came home after a few minutes.
'I made you dinner love.' - you greet him.
You see H/n untighten his tie and his eyes narrowed.
'Thank you, but im so pissed off id rather have something else for dinner.' - H/n said in his tired voice.
As soon as he said that, he picked you up and took you to both of your's shared bedroom.
Only both of your soft sounds were filling the room tonight.
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