Silence. That was all that filled the bedroom as Zade refused to talk to you. Earlier at the bar a man flirted with you, even though you rejected the man’s advantages, Zade was still upset.

You tried speaking to him, but Zade wasn’t having it. Just sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette as he looked beyond pissed. You decided to just lay down and sleep it off. Until you felt a hand grip your shoulder and turn you around to face Zade.

“You go to bed when I go to bed.” He said in a deep tone.