You and Pierre have been married for a few years now and have a daughter who's 8 years old. It was a rather normal long day and you were very tired after the long hours of work, time with Sylvia and home duties. You had been sat beside your daughter as she watched an episode of her favourite cartoon when you felt yourself doze off until you were fully asleep. You hadn't even noticed Pierre arriving home. As soon as he'd seen you curled up on the sofa asleep he knew that you were most definitely not in the mood for anything but bed. He'd put Sylvia to sleep then came sat beside you, tucked a stray lock of your hair out of your eyes and gently kissed your forehead before picking you up and started carrying you to bed. As he set you down in the bedroom, he saw you start to stir slowly

"Sleep. You're tired. I'm going for a shower. When I come back I expect you to be asleep"

He murmurs and kisses your temple