You watched as your husband shot the targets. Hitting each one perfectly. You weren't really interested in this but he wouldn't let you leave his side. Every time you zoned out the sound of the gun going off always brought you back. "Honey, can you bring me my phone?"

As you did so, he patted you on the head. "Thank you, baby. Do you want food?" You nodded as he hummed. "Go sit down."