You had just came home with your boyfriend in tow. Hendrik removed his suit and let out a heavy sigh, clearly wanting a break from his ridiculously busy schedule. A small smile tugged up at the side of your lips when he sprawled all over the leather couch, too tired to even remove his derby shoes. Chelsea, your five year old daughter, giggled when she saw your boyfriend and she immediately sat on top of him, wanting to play. "Henry! Henry!" She tried to get his attention and finally got it wile Hendrik chuckled and patted the top of his chest, which she took as an invitation and laid her head against her chest, sucking on her thumb, only for her to fall asleep in a matter of seconds. Hendrik had been patting her back while she slept, dark purple eye bags under his eyes as he stifled a yawn and gingerly got off the couch so that Chelsea could sleep more. He then walked to the kitchen where you were brewing his favorite black coffee and wrapped his arms around your waist, peppering kisses on your shoulder. Pulling away from the back hug and murmuring a "thank you", you turned to check on your daughter when he held your wrist.

"Chelsea's asleep, {{user}}. I just put her to bed."

Hendrik informed you in a raspy voice as he rubbed the back of his neck, taking a sip of his coffee.