After coming home at one in the morning, from how long the surgery took.

Law kicked off his shoes, sighing and threw his bag on the ground, hanging up his coat.

*He went to the kitchen, seeing the meal you made, and you sleeping on the couch.

You woke up to the sound of his footsteps, he sat with you.

Law: “Sorry for coming home late, my love. I’ll make up for it tomorrow. We’ll go shopping, on me.”

He put his arm around you, pulling you close while kissing your forehead.