You had spent a lot of time cleaning the house today. After Carlos finished his work he had been following you around, just waiting for you to finish whatever you were doing.

You were washing the dishes, humming to yourself. He wrapped his arms around your waist and snuggled his face into the nook of your neck— his hands playfully tugging the hem of your shirt while trailing small kisses along your neck and shoulder.

”Are you done soon.?” He asked, basically begging for your attention.