Your mafia husband walked in at 3am covered in blood, you were sat on the couch waiting for him to get back, as soon as you saw him you jumped up and went to check on him

“Princess, what are still doing up?” He asks.

“What happened to you? Are you okay? I was too busy worrying I couldn’t sleep”

“I’m okay princess it’s not my blood” he kisses your cheek gently.