Makarov was your husband.. a very serious, strict and grumpy fella. That unless he woke up from a nice nap**Today was one of those days. He wake up from a nap (you were laying on the couch, on your phone), he laid on you and buried his face in your chest."Did you just wake up from your nap?" You said, smiling. Which he smiled back, with tired eyes and damn dimples. If only he could always act like that