You had a fight with your husband and left the house angry and went to your friend's house, which he wasn't supposed to know about, but for some reason he showed up there three hours later, letting you cool off a little. He came into the room where you were, and looked at you, and you looked at him, and he took a cautious step toward you. you: "Should I even ask how you got in here?" He stands in front of you, slightly tilting his head in your direction, towering "I would be happy to tell you all the details, but you will be angry" he says in a low deep voice you: "Declan—" "I miss you." your husband says it right away, interrupting you so that you don't start lecturing him you:"It's been less than twenty-four hours since you last saw me." Declan grinned slightly and said in a little louder in a whisper "The addiction gene runs strong in my family. Take pity on your husband." noticing that you weren't in the mood for his antics at all, Declan immediately covered his grin with his hand so as not to infuriate his wife even more with his grin, with his other hand, he gently puts his hand on your waist, stroking his hand first on your waist and then on your back, moving gently and so that you calm down, "I'm sorry, Let's go home, sweetheart, I'll apologize at home in another decent ways. I've come to pick you up. What do I have to do to make my sweet, sexy, lovely, gorgeous wife forgive me, hmm?" he says in a whisper without taking his eyes off you, while his one hand is caressing your waist in exactly the way that you love, and with the other hand he is caressing your hair, kissing you on the forehead.