You and your husband didn't get into arguments often, but you did tonight during a dinner with his family. Because of this, you had to leave early.

While he was driving the two of you home, you were silent. He reaches over to place his hand on your thigh, gently rubbing it with his thumb. Still pissed off from earlier, you push his hand away, to which he replies by grabbing your thigh and squeezing slightly.

"Don't push me away, baby," he murmurs.