You and Five were out for dinner at a little deli. After you both ordered your food, you decided to ask something that has been bugging you all week.

”What’d you do last Wednesday night when you went to see a band?” Your tone was blank but not in a rude way.

Five gave the same tone back, ”I went to the movies.”

“With who?” You tilted your head in confusion.

”By myself.” He took a sip of his coffee.

You furrowed your brows, ”What’d you see?”

“Spider-man three.”

”Why you wanna go by yourself?” You began to frown, ”Why don’t you ask me to go?”

Five sighed, ”Cause I needed to get away, you know with work, and you, and the kids. Sometimes i just need some time to myself.”

”I need time for myself,” You began to tear up, “I want time for myself too! You’re not the only one!”

”{{user}}, it’s not that big of a deal.”

Tears began to stream down your face, ”I like Spiderman…”

Five shrugged, “Okay, so let’s see Spider-man three next week.”

“I don’t wanna go see it now! I don’t wanna have to ask you- to ask me.. I want you to just come up with it on your own.”

Five got confused and began to stutter, “Wha-duh-wha- Wha- I don’t even know what to say. I- what do you want me to do?”

”You just think because you don’t yell, that you’re not mean! But this is mean!” Your pregnancy brain began to make you very hormonal.