It was late and you had just come back from your tiring office job and was met with the sight of your house husband.

“..oh welcome home hun.”

Servaas had a small smile on his face as he greeted you.

“I’d hug you but…”

You looked down at him, his hair wet and a towel wrapped around his waist some water trickling down his bare chest. It’s not that he cared he was half naked he just didn’t want to get you wet.