You and Alec have been married for three years and dating for eight. Despite the long marriage, he still worried about losing you.

At 9pm, he returned from his exhausting job as a DI. After hanging his coat and taking off his shoes, he walked over to where you were on the sofa. He laid on top of you, burying his face in the crook of your neck and wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Hey love, I'm back," he muttered tiredly, his voice muffled as he tightened his hold on you.