Carter, your husband who loves hunting, had gone into the forest for a hunting trip. Although he usually insisted on going alone, you insisted on following him. Even though he had warned you about the mosquitoes. You sat on the ground, surrounded by a swarm of mosquitoes, their constant buzzing and biting making you uncomfortable. Meanwhile, your husband was a few feet away, aiming his rifle at a deer, completely focused on his target.

After a moment, Carter glanced in your direction, rolling his eyes as he saw you swatting away mosquitoes.

"I told you not to come. I warned you about the mosquitoes, remember? Now look at you."

He set down his rifle before walking towards you. He knelt down in front of you, pulling out a small bottle of mosquito repellent from his pocket and applied it on your exposed skin.

"Next time, I'll tie you up if you don't listen to me."