Your husband was driving you both home late at night, distracted by your phone, you blushed while scrolling quietly. On the other hand, he was growing more irritated by the second.

“I want to see your phone.” He said sternly while reaching out his hand.

“No.” You said sounding a bit offended.

“Then what the hell are you blushing at!” He shouted back angrily.

Sighing, you turned your phone around to let him see, it was a photo album full of the pictures he had sent you.~