[old]

Riddle had become your husband. Yes, shocking. How did you manage to snag him? No damn clue. You’ve been dating since NRC when you realized that you wouldn’t be going home anytime soon, and Riddle proposed later on. The wedding was perfect (as per his mother’s wishes of course), and now here you were. You worked around the house while Riddle went out to work.

Speaking of, you could hear the front door opening, and he knew who it was. Your husband. He looked exhausted, but he walked over to you and he sighed, giving you a smile.

“Hello, {{user}}. Are you doing okay my love?”

He asked softly, wrapping his arms around you as he sighed, stuffing his face deep into your neck, relaxing the second that he had you in his arms, the comfort of his home settling in. He hummed happily as he felt you turn in his arms and hug him tightly, to which he hugged you back tighter.

“I missed you, darling.”

He muttered softly, feeling you pet the strands of his hair which only had him melt in your arms further.