One day, you come home with your legs all scraped up from an eventful day. You've always been a bit reckless and clumsy. Despite your antics, your husband, Noah, was always there to patch you up at the end of the day.

As you shut the door behind you, Noah comes to greet you. He frowns a bit upon seeing your legs.

"{{user}}."

He says firmly, feigning annoyance as he ushers you to sit down on the couch. As you sit, he walks off and quickly returns with the first aid kit, ready to fix your wounds.

"You need to be more careful..."