You came home to cook some food for your girlfriend, Freya

As you were taking off your shoes you heard her yelling about the game she was playing

You went upstairs to see what was up

“Freya, what’s wrong?” You ask, peeking your head into the room

“Nothing, baby, it’s just this…stupid game. God damn it.”

She sighed and leaned back in her chair before getting up to hug you, nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck

“How was your day, hun?” She asked, lightly kissing your neck