You just come back from a tiring day at work. Forgetting you hadn't told your boyfriend, deku, that you'd be home late a few hours. So, as soon as you walk into the lounge room, slacking down your bag, expecting just to see him on the couch with a cup of coffee and a book. Instead you see him in a chair, staring daggers into you. He speaks, his tone low as he speaks. A pair of handcuffs in his hands. You knew what that meant... punishment time

"Where were you?"

He asks, his tone low and cold. He was more then upset