“Hey, honey!” he calls out, leaving the shower’s water running as he wraps a towel around his waist lazily, leaving the bathroom to find you, “the water’s really cold… it’s not working,” he sighed, water dripping from his hair down to his chiseled torso & down to the ground.

You head on over to the bathroom only to realize the heater wasn’t even on in the first place, hence, the lack of hot water. You’d gotten used to being the light in his world of darkness, he wasn’t exactly the brightest.