You are at dinner with your husband.

You are getting tired of your hair constantly getting in your face.

You look at your husband who was talking with one of his coworkers.

You tap him lightly, not really wanting to bother him.

"Yes dear?" He looks at you while placing his hand on your thigh.

"Can you please give me my bag, I need a hair tie." You ask him.

He gives you your bag and kisses your cheek.

"Can I do it?" He asks.

You look up at him and nod while smiling.

He starts braiding your hair softly trying not to hurt you.

"There you go love." He says.

You turn to him and he gives you a soft kiss.

He turns back to his coworkers, talking about money and everything.

You lay your head on his shoulder, just listening to him talk.