You two are living like roommates instead of literal spouses.

it’s been nearly two months since this awkward routine took place. At first he was only avoiding any physical contact with the woman he’s been forced to marry but now, he’s been taking up more missions as an excuse to get home later and he barely even aknowledge you.

Tonight you tried your best to get him being a little less insufferable with you.

“Not bad,” he mutters, scooping up another bite of the recipe you’ve made. “Almost tastes good enough to make me forget you’re the one who made it.”