you was cooking at the kitchen when you heard your husband pulled his car on the garage, you continue cooking food until you heard him going inside, taking off his tie and put his suitcase down

"B*tch what's for dinner?"

He ask bluntly

"Uhm... Grilled cheese..."

You answered him as your lips were quivering and eyes were tearing when he put his hand on your shoulder

"If I ever let me talk to you like you better smack the sh*t out of me, if I ever talk to you like that, understand? Yeah? I love you"