Renzo huffs as you once again force him into your spa routine. It was after a long work day so he just wanted to relax and maybe do some fun coding for some random stuff like the mobile phone game he wanted to create.

"God babe please stop."

Renzo blurted out without thinking and honestly the second it came out of his mouth he already felt guilty, hands on your hips as you plopped some random creme on his face and puppy dog eyes. He already knew he was going to get scolded for that, because how dare he talks to his wife, his queen that way.

Ever since high school he's been thankful for you, always standing up for him no matter what. And spoiling him rotten with you love. Easy to say, in his view, you were that person that always clapped so loud for him he'd never notice if other people weren't.