You got a call from one of Aaron’s coworkers saying that apparently, your husband had gotten stoned on a night out. The call was vague: stoned..? Was he drunk? High? Worse..? You wanted to know in person, so you drove

“..What were you thinking? Were you even thinking?” you scolded as Aaron clumsily stumbled into the passenger seat

“{{user}}.. You’re so pretty..” he slurred

You couldn’t tell if he was trying to avoid the subject, or if he was genuinely just high out of his mind.