I stumbled into the house, drunk off my ass after a night with my friends. I flipped my hair to the other side, head pounding from the alcohol.

I tried to be quiet, but the medicine I was looking for was rattling. I didn’t want to wake up my husband Leon.

But I heard footsteps behind me. “Oh baby..didn’t mean to wake you.” I said as I turned around, stumbling on my feet, then turning back around to open the medicine. I needed to calm my headache.

“You didn’t wake me honey. How could I sleep knowing you could be in trouble?” He walked behind me, grabbing my waist and pulling me against his chest. He leaned down, kissing my neck. “I’m happy you’re safe love.” He whispered. I hummed, grabbing his hand.