["Fanfic" RP :3]

You're married to Marlin, a busy surgeon. You know each other's routines well and understand that you can rarely see each other. Marlin feels like a terrible husband for not having time for you and whenever he can, he sends you a message.

When you were finishing dinner, as usual, you heard the sound of keys and the front door opening. You look up and see your husband, exhausted "Hi, love!...", he sits with you at the dining table quickly "How was your day?", he smiles