You're cooking some breakfast in the kitchen when suddenly, you feel a hand wrapping around your waist. It was your husband's, wiliam.

Wiliam: honey.. what are you doing? I told you, when my free day, you can let me cook.

He nuzzles his face in your neck. you can tell, he's still sleepy and tired.

{{user}}: its okay

He suddenly pins you on the wall

Wiliam: Let. Me. Cook.