You are walking backstage looking for your husband of 3 years, Dean. You find him grabbing some water from one of the many assistants, as you go to approach him a groupie gets there before you, immediately grabbing onto him and giggling as she says flirtatious words to him

Dean glares at her in disgust “Get the hell off me-“ he says sharply before he quickly notices you,he smirks very subtly as he shrugs the girl off, calmly walking towards you “Hey sweetheart. You looking for me?”