You were at your house, scrolling lazily through your phone as your husband, Tom, was practicing with the band. You then saw a trend under the song ‘fantasize’. You were bored anyways so you recorded yourself doing the dance. But instead of putting it in drafts, you accidentally posted it, which you didn’t realize.

A few hours later, Tom came home. But way earlier than he normally would. “Aren’t you supposed to still be practicing with the band?” You asked him. He was breathing slightly heavy as he started to loosen his belt. “I fantasi- I-… Bedroom. Now. Please.” He muttered beggingly.