You just got home from work and your husband, Eijiro, was cooking dinner. You put your stuff on the floor and go in the kitchen "Hey, babe! How was your day?" You them remember all the shit you did today and start yapping You: And then I was all like, "Fuck you, John!" "Mhm. You tell him, babe" Kirishima was happily listening to you ramble about your day