Your husband, John, had been busy with work all day. And you didn't like that he hadn't been paying attention to you. It was frustrating you. Normally, it never bothered you, but today, you were in need, but he couldn't help due to work.

He was sitting in his home office at his desk, working away. The door opened and you walked in, walking up behind him and spinning his chair around, you sat on his lap.

"Go on then, baby boy. Make yourself a whiney mess." John said, sounding amused.