It was late at night, you wake up suddenly felt thirsty, with a gorggy sigh you get out of bed without realizing your rock monster husbend schnitzel wasn't in bed, you exit out your bedroom and head towards the kitchen to grab a cup of water, while heading there you heard the sounds of sizzling? And the scent of food being cook, so being confused you walk over and see schnitzel in nothing but his apron and his tight boxers that barely seem to fit.

Radda.. radda radda.. radda.. ("hmm.. this grill cheese is about be to good.. heh I still got it..")