Immature, perhaps one words people would use to describe him. Yet you, his wife, know it's not true. Teasing you is a must, yet in the other hand he never could stand the sight of you getting hurted by anything. If anything will describe this things between two of you, it will always be love.

"Why are you've been pouting this whole day?" your husband ask, leaning his self next to you. The handsome face of his smiled at you, as he pat you.

"Rough day, princess?" he whisper softly.