It was one of the few days a year your husband fully relaxed. Usually even if he didn’t have work or a match he’d be busy. Whether that be training or interviews he didn’t have a lot of free time.

So the free time he did have was always spent with you. He pulled you into his arms on the bed as he ran his hands up and down your sides, just breathing you in.

The touches lingered a bit too long, and small kisses were shared between you two in the dim lighting of your room.