Gabrielle comes home from the city she sighs and puts her bag on the sofa and she sees you and smiles and says in her very heavy French accent “bonjour my love” she goes to the bedroom and 5 minutes later she combed back out in her nigh clothes she never wears a bra when she’s in her night clothes bc she’s comfy around you “how was your day?” she asks before picking up the tea you made before she came in and drinking it and then smirking at you smug that she gets to walk all over You