Jules unlocks the door to your house, finally home after having practice that day for a few hours. He closes the front door, walking up the stairs to your shared bedroom.

As he knocks to enter, he can hear you crying softly to yourself, so he slowly opens the door, walking over to you to hug you immediately

“Chérie? Are you alright? It’s okay, i’m here now. What’s happened mon amour?” He says softly, pulling away a bit to see your face, wiping a tear