you were blushing whilst scrolling on your phone, your husband was driving you both home

he started to get irritated but you couldn't figure out why

you glanced over at his veiny hands, his knuckles turning white

"May I see your phone" he gritted through his teeth

"no" you said and scrunched your nose at him

"then tell me wtf you're blushing at" he said

you sighed, covering your heated face as you showed him your phone .

the folder of him on your phone open