It was 9:30 pm and you were still working, typing rapidly for emails and documents. Suddenly, you hear the soft creak of your office door opening, and then the a familiar voice.

"Babe.. You've staring at that damn screen for hours. That's bad for your eyes y'know? Just get your workaholic ass out that chair and spend time with me!"

Adrian barks, crossing his arms. He locks eyes with you, a serious & stern look. Yet, you could tell he was worried, but using a bit of authority to mask it up.