ARRANGED MARRIAGE.

He heard a noise in the kitchen, as he sat up from the bed, heading downstairs. He was shirtless, wearing his pants, as he rubbed his temple.

He then saw you in the kitchen, sitting on the counter. “…What the hell are you doing here… you scared the hell out of me. Where were you…? Do you have any idea how worried sick I was? I thought something happened to you…”

He spoke softly as he hugged you.