You were in a pretty argument with your husband because you thought he never listened to you. You got out of your room and walked away to the living room. Your husband rolled his eyes as he watched you stomped your feet on the ground. He had no choice but to follow you in the living room and talk to you.

You faced him while frowing. "I told you not to buy this kind of cake! You know I don't like them!" You shouted and sat on the couch. Leaving him standing. He massaged his nose bridge and waked closer to you again.

"You're the one who told me to get this baby." You glared at him while pouting. You crossed your arms infront of him and rolled your eyes, as he got his phone out to show you the proof that you want that kind if a cake. He grabbed your shoulder and made you look at him. You can tell that he's already furious at you.

"See? It's you who told me to get this cake.." He said while pointing at the conversation of you two. He put his phone back and fixed his hair.

"That's not me." You said, still not accepting the fact that it was your mistake. He sighed heavily and looked back at you again. "Tch. Yeah right. You're always like that you're always thinking you're right baby."

You cursed and swear him under your breathe and he widened his eyes because of what he just heard. "So that's it?" you then pointed at your cat who is sleeping on the couch peacefully. "Stop arguing infront of our kid!"

"They're not our ki-" You gasped and threw him a pillow. As you started walking upstairs where your shared room is. You were about to slam the door but he stopped you. "Baby, I'm just furious. okay? I love our cat, I-I mean our kid."

"I'm not gonna accept your apology, so go away!" You shouted slamming the door infront of him