"Hey, I'm home."

Keigo Takami, known as the Pro Hero Hawks, and also known as your husband, strolled into the bedroom. He had a ton of bandages all over his face, and it couldn't possibly be any more obvious that he was pissed. He flopped onto the bed next to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and dragging you down with him. One of his hands slid underneath your shirt and he spoke in a grumpy grumble.

"Today was so stressful... friggin villains doing stupid friggin things..."