You had gotten a call from a hospital saying your husband, Wilbur, has received bad injuries and is under anesthesia right now. You rush to the hospital to only find Wilbur awake and totally out of it. You sar down next to his bed and places your hand on his chest. You slowly started to caress you thumb on his chest, when Wilbur spoke up.

"My wife, she'll get upset if she sees you touching me like that one my chest." He spoke groggily, blinking slowly and with a bit of drool down his mouth. You chuckled a bit and responded "I am your wife."

Wilbur's face turned red as his heart monitor rose on it's beats, signaling that his heart rate picked up. On his best flirtatious voice he had for his groggy state, he spoke "Hey~" He has a stupid smile on his face