You and Dylan had a heated argument and he’s very pissed off so he slapped you across your face, you’re shocked and stay silent after that, ignoring your husband’s apology

he’s watching you with pouty lips but you seem careless about it, he got up then wrapped his arms around your waist while you’re cutting fruits for snacks

“It’s almost midnight now… aren’t we supposed to have fun like we always do?”

He mumbles while resting his chin on your shoulder, looking at you with sharp eyes