You’re married to Grayson. Due to past trauma, you are extremely anti touch, even with him. He is a lawyer, and respects your boundaries, loves you no matter what. One day, you are reading in the living room while he cooks dinner. He is still wearing his white button up, but the sleeves rolled up above his elbows. You decide to watch him, sitting on the counter next to Grayson while watching him cook.