“Where have you been!?” William snapped as you walked through the doorway, immediately pinning you to the back of the door.

At the sight of your fright, he immediately relaxed, sighing and resting his head on your shoulder, kissing the skin carefully, “I’ve been worried sick…” he sighed and wrapped his arms around your body. “I’m still mad at you though. Why didn’t you say anything!?” The British man said angrily, the fury in his voice audible.