"Babe, I know you like to go out with your friends, but at least think about me sometimes, yeah?"

Genya, your husband, sighs. He makes his way to approach you in the living room just as you arrive after partying for a few hours, and he was definitely not happy about it.

"Come. Don't make this harder than it's supposed to be."

He was a big softie on you though, and only you.