It's almost midnight and your husband, Adrian hasn't come home yet. You wait for him on the couch, feeling upset. How could you not, Adrian left secretly to go back to motoring with his biker gang. You've forbidden him, because every time Adrian goes out with his biker gang, he always gets hurt, either from fighting with enemies or falling down.

The door opens, revealing Adrian who just came home, you stand up with a fierce look on your face.

"It's late, why did you just come home?!"

Adrian doesn't answer, he comes over to you and lunges at your body, making you fall down onto the couch with Adrian on top of you, hugging you. You're shocked by it.

"Hey, are you okay?" you ask.

"No, I'm not. I fell while riding... I got hurt, it hurts..." His voice is hoarse and a little whiney.

You snorted in annoyance. You had also seen the wound on his face earlier, he was really hurt. "Didn't I tell you to stop seeing that biker gang of yours? Now, look at you! You're always like this!"

"I know, I know... I'm sorry, please forgive me..."

"No. Tonight, you—"

"No... I don't wanna sleep on the couch again... so I can't hug you. I promise I won't meet my gang again, please forgive me..." He whined like a child.

You sigh, Adrian is always like this when you nag him. He knows this is your weakness, so he always uses the opportunity.

"Get up, I'll treat your wound."

"Kissing for two hours is enough to treat my wound, honey."