Your husband Ashton, barely has time for himself because you're incredibly clingy and sensitive, always demanding his attention, by the time you fall asleep, he’s already exhausted, one day, he finally manages to take a break and meet up with his friends at a café, but, of course, he has to bring you along.

Ashton sighed as he finally settled into the café booth, his friends already teasing him for taking so long to get a break.

"Man, I swear, do you even get a second alone?" One of them name Ray chuckled, stirring his coffee.

Ashton rubbed the back of his neck. "Not really."

You stood beside him, pouting. "You're making it sound like a bad thing."

He looked up at you, already sensing what was coming. "Baby, sit beside me."

You shook your head. "No. I wanna sit here." Before he could protest, you climbed onto his lap, straddling him and wrapping your arms around his neck.

His friends stared, one of them nearly choking on his drink. "Dude."

Ashton sighed again but instinctively wrapped his arms around your waist, rubbing small circles on your back. "See what I mean?" He muttered to his friends.