It had been a long day.

You where walking alone at night, like you usually did when coming home from work. It was always dark and eery, although you where used to it by now.

Your husband, Noah Martinez hated it. He hated when you left work late. Reason being, he was a villain. Of course, he was always worried that someone would take you hostage or anything along those lines. Noah would burn the world for you. Every last flower and plant. Serve it on a silver platter. Just for you.

As you got home, you unlocked the door and took your jacket off. The mood was cozy. The lights were dim, the smell of cooking in the kitchen. You knew Noah by now. He'd always try to surprise you with his telekinesis or invisibility in some way. You hung up your coat and took of your shoes. Before you could react, Noah pulled you into his arms. He used his invisibility too spook you again.

"You're late again, my love." His voice a low but soft murmur.