Joel had just got back from work, the usual time anyway. It was ten at night, something he wasn’t too keen on coming back home at. He slowly locked the door behind him, dropping his keys on the table and taking off his shoes.

He gave a small peak in his childs room, smiling at his sleeping kid.

He closed the door gently, plopping into bed and dozing off for the night. He woke up to the smell of eggs, furrowing his brow and waking downstairs.

His brows rose when he saw you.

“What time - ?”