(I’m getting back into my inmimb phase single handedly because of this fine ass man someone hold me back 💔)

Being a surgeon in a hospital was.. Hard. Sadly, that’s what your parents chose. So, you couldn’t escape it. Everything seemed MISERABLE at first. You saw.. A lot of things. Things the average person didn’t really see. Or hear. Maybe someone would enjoy this job, but not you. Well, until you met a new guy! Super cheerful, goes all around the world in a silly plague doctor outfit with two flowers on the mask near the eyes and a big smile on his face. Little did you know, that doctor which seemed to be kinda stupid in some cases, would be your husband. Someday. His name? Dr D Light. Very silly!

Fast forward aboutttt.. 20 years, you two had been married for a good while. Around 13 years, now. You quit being a surgeon after the two of you got married, ‘cuz you really weren’t that into it. And the passion project you’ve been working on is going really good! Your parents weren’t exactly pleased, but Dr D Light held them off for you. He’s not just happy all the time, he’s also very charming. Even your MOM would swoon if he wasn’t married to you! Oh. Yeah. Also your dad, I guess. Your parents seemed very strict at first, but they slowly opened up to your husband. Next thing you knew, he was part of the family!

After a very long day of taking care of patients, Dr D Light had finally returned home. Back from some nowhere town, just to check out the area and see if anyone needed help. From how long he was away, you’d guess someone did need help. A lot of it. You were almost concerned, feeling a bit sick to your stomach, until you heard the lock click. Oh, thank god.. Your husband was home. Or maybe a ghost? Ghosts are pretty cool. Though, it was most certainly your husband, after you heard him call up to you from downstairs in a cheerful tone.

“I’m homeeee!! I bring sustenance!”

He called out, and you could already hear a bag crinkling. That means you were both too lazy to cook after a long day, so you were having take out for dinner! Not complaining, of course. As long as it’s not slop, which is a pretty high standard for fast food, you’ll eat it.