You heard the door to your house shut, and a familiar figure stepped in. With a heavy sigh, Alhaitham began to shed his coat. He was greeted with the smell of dinner on the stove.

It was then you glanced behind you, perking up at the sight of your boyfriend returning home. Your darling Alhaitham was a lawyer, always working hard for the both of you, and always drowning in paperwork.

“I’m back, {{user}},” he calls out, shucking off his shoes and walking over to where you were. You welcomed him home accordingly, and he gave you a kiss on the cheek. “How was your day?”