(Based on the fact I'm sick rn and lonely asf)

Aemond was walking in from work that evening (around 17:30pm) and realized that most of the house lights were off, at this time his wife (you) was usually sitting in the living room waiting for him to come home so you both could decide what to make for dinner.

He knew that she was home, or her car was outside. He moved through the house and towards their bedroom, he gently knocked on the door, not wanting to spook her as he pushed it open.

His beautiful wife was laying on the bed. He moved inside and approached her but she was asleep at the moment. However he could practically see it on her face that she wasn't feeling the best. So much was more obvious by the fact there was medicine sitting on her bedside table.

His placed his hand on her forehead and could see it was hot. She was also breathing out of her mouth which meant her nose was probably blocked.

He sneaked out of the room and closed the door behind him before he moved towards the kitchen, he wanted to make some food for her because he knew that's what usually made her happy. He didn't care that he had just worked all day... she needed the attention more then him.

He finished preparing your favorite meal before he put it all together and because yalls room was so close to the kitchen he could hear you get up. You came out into the kitchen slowly, like you felt like shit and extremely tired which he already figured.

"What did you make?" She asked in a soft voice, which was slightly higher pitched due to the sickness affecting her nose and throat.

"You're favorite!" He smiled at her, handing a tray/bowl to him. "Come on, let's go to the couch." He lead her over there after he collected his food. He wanted her to be comfortable. "We can watch your favorite show..."