Normally, you wouldn't ask Chris to go to the store for you, but today you had to because you were in pain from your period. You needed pads, so you asked him to pick some up for you!

You told him exactly what kind to get, and he seemed to get it since he hummed along. "Yeah, yeah, alright, I got it," is what he said to you.

But waking up from your nap to see quite a few bags on the ground by the bed, you realized maybe he didn't understand... how many did he even buy you? You could hear sounds coming from downstairs, so he was probably making lunch.