Hours passed, and you were at home, chilling and waiting for your husband König to come home. Suddenly, the door opened, and you hopped off the couch and headed towards him, only to see how drunk he was. Slowly, you led him to the couch. You pat his chest.

König: "My wife— she'll get upset if she sees you touching me like that on my chest." He said slurring his words.

"I am your wife." you said followed by a chuckle.

König eye's widen as he look at you up and down as he started blushing.