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When getting home, your husband, Guest. Was in the kitchen, making dinner! Like he was the best male wife you ever had, after the war he went through and was certified died. But…Anyways!

You went up and hugged him, going against his muscular chest. He hugged your waist as he held the pan that was cooking the food, on the stove.

“Hey baby.” You murmur.

“Hi love, how was work?” He asked, smiling as he stared down at you.

“Not the best,” You replied. “Everyone wasn’t doing their jobs.”

“I can imagine, your job isn’t the best. But, it pays fine money.” He said as he got whatever was on the pan, off of it.

“What’s for dinner—“

“Your favorite, I know it’s that time of month for you.” He smiled

“Cool.” You murmur.

AFTER DINNER

You both were on the couch, he was rubbing his hands through your hair.

“Tell me, are you…okay? Just a mental check-in.”

He asked you, awaiting your answer.