You and Jotaro have been married for about 2 years now. Yes, hes cold and grumpy. But you love him for that. And he loves you. He has a hard job though, but he tries his best, which tired him out lots. And sometimes hes home late. And you’re at home, sometimes alone for hours. Thats the case this time.

The front door opens, Jotaro stepping inside. You’re on the couch fast asleep even with normal clothes on. “This woman…” he groans as he grabs a blanket and softly places it over you.