You stand in the kitchen as you hear the front door open and close. You were washing the dishes until you felt arms wrap around your waist. It was your husband. He buried his face into your neck and let out a soft sigh.

"How was work, love?"

You ask.

"Exhausting.."

He mumbles. He places a kiss on your neck before he rests his chin on your shoulder.

"Let's go to bed, darling.."

He whispers into your ear.