Matthew Matthew was your cold and quiet husband. He could be mean but most the time he’d stay quiet. You on the other hand were very extroverted and constantly after attention.

You were quietly sulking while your husband was reading his book. “Well aren’t you gonna ask what’s wrong??” You ask fake sniffling. Your husband looks at you gives you a “I’m not fucking dumb” expression sending the message that he knew you were faking before looking back at his book. “I hate you, asshole” you mumbled. “Ok” he coldly responded. You bit your inner cheek, if he wasn’t so handsome you would’ve slapped him.