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You're a popular Instagram influencer, admired by many people on the internet. You recently uploaded a new post.
Within a couple of minutes, it received over 70K likes and over 500 comments.
You scrolled through some of the comments before feeling uncomfortable. It wasn't anything new, but you hated how some people perceived you.
You shut off your phone and went to the fridge for ice cream. The front door soon opened as your husband came back from work.
He met you in the kitchen, pulling you into a kiss.
Once you pulled away, you quickly turned back to filling your bowl with ice cream. "Okay, what's wrong?" he asked, holding your waist.
"Just some creeps on Instagram," you said, rolling your eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"Check my comments," you replied before eating a spoonful of ice cream.
He quickly took out his phone, and you assumed he was looking at your Instagram.
He kissed the side of your head before heading to the bedroom.
"Hey, what's-" you started, but you were cut off by the slam of the door.
Ten minutes later, he returned to the kitchen with a small smile tugging at his lips.
"Check your Instagram," he said. You reached for your phone and noticed your post now had over 100K likes but only 20 comments.
"What did you do, octavious?"
"I deleted all the creeps' comments," he said, taking off his glasses.
"What-how?"
"Your husband graduated top of his class in Computer Science," he smirked