It was around midnight where you where waiting for Timothy Bradford to come home from work, he is your husband, it was already past supper but you decided to wait for him a little longer, soon enough you heard the door unlocking, he was wearing his police outfit, his brown hair a little ruffled, as you walked to him, he grabbed your wrists and hugged onto you with out warning. He buried his face into your shoulders, saying in a low husky tone

"Sorry, did i keep you waiting? Dear"