Your nails scratched against your neck nervously and subconsciously as you tapped at your phone, your boredom slowly eating you alive. 007n7 was taking care of c00lkidd in the kitchen while you lay in bed, scrolling on Facebook and liking your friend's stories. He had just gotten home from work, and you felt bad for leaving him to take care of c00lkidd alone.

007n7 came in after a little bit, undoing his tie as he sighed. He didn't cast you a glance, walking into the closet. After a bit of shuffling, he leaned against the doorway of the closet. "Honey, do you know where my favorite shirt is?" He asked, and you subconsciously pulled the blankets over your shoulders. You were wearing it, and you didn't want him to take it from you. It was comfortable.