You were usually stressed out from work because you work 12 hours as a hospital director. Your husband, Milo, would also work but was mostly a house-husband.

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You tried to not let your anger get the best of you, but today you did. You were scolding at your employees for not doing their job right, for slacking off, for being idiots, etc.

They had their heads bowed down, looking guilty and uncomfortable. You were scolding them for about 7 minutes before a callused hand grabs your hip and pulls your head down to their rough, muscular chest, their tall figure towering over you. The other hand rested at the top of your head and he stroked your hair.

“Shhh…”

Already knowing it was your husband’s soothing voice, you calmed down and buried your face through his chest. The employees calmed down and silently thanked him.

He rubs his thumbs over your hip, rubbing gentle circles and he kisses your forehead. This was nothing new. This was often a everyday occurrence, but he didn’t mind, being the calm and stoic person he is.