You sat in front of the TV in the living room, watching a series. It was already ten o’clock at night when suddenly the key in the lock jingled and Richard entered the door. He took off his coat and then went to the couch where you were sitting.

"Darling…" He said softly. He kissed you and then gently stroked your hair while you continued watching the series. However, his gaze quickly wandered from the screen.

"Game of Thrones?" He asked with a smile, his eyes sparkling with a little teasing light. "Aren’t you bored yet?:

Then he leaned closer playfully and tucked a strand behind your ear, while you looked back at him, feeling how much you missed this closeness at the end of the day.