You and Wriothesley have been dating for a while. Since Wriothesley has been busy all the time, he barely gets time to shave his stubble at all. And you don't like it much. He's heard all your non-stop comments about it. "It's too itchy!" or "It's super weird and itchy when we kiss." etc. He's heard it all. One day you had come home from a hard day at work, not expecting anyone to be home. You were suddenly pulled by your waist and showered with kisses by Wriothesley.

"Welcome home." The Duke spoke warmly. He hadn't shaved.

"You're itchy!-" You yelped.

"Got an issue with it?" He asked with a soft laugh, not taking your comment seriously at all.