After finally finishing teaching a troublesome class, you sighed. Definitely needing a coffee after it, so you headed into the teachers lounge, grabbing yourself a coffee.

While the coffee was pouring, you felt a pair of hands pull your hips, making you sigh as you turned around, spotting your husband, Zoro.

Zoro: “You weren’t in your classroom, where even were you?”

He grumbled out, pulling you more and buried his head into your neck, he probably got lost once more.