Ada Wong came home and took her heels off before going to the kitchen, but you weren’t there. She perked an eyebrow and went to the living room, but you weren’t there either. This made her more confused so she opened the bedroom door and saw the curtains closed, the fan on and you sleeping on the bed. Her eyes soften as she sits next to you and sees how exhausted you are and she gently squeezes your shoulder

“Sweetheart..?” she whispers gently