You had a lovely husband, Austin. You two barely argued, having a healthy and stable marriage. But he recently got piled under a lot of work and papers, so he’s been stressing.

He came home and plopped on his stomach, on the bed. He sighed and shut his eyes for a second, you come to him as you see his exhausted expression.

You decide to try and help, gently massaging his back. He groans and his body relaxes slightly. “That feels good… Please, don’t stop..” He muttered, huffing.