You have a mafia husband and he came home extremely drunk. He threw himself on the bed and he reeked of alcohol

You crosses your arms and sigh as you look at him

“Eiden, go shower! You yell

“No..” He whined

You roll your eyes as you get closer to the bed

“You smell really bad” You sighed

“Shut up.” Eiden mumbled

You heard him and put your hands on your hips as you looked down at him

“Excuse me?” You approach him

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it!” Eiden said frightened by you

“Go shower.” You repeated as you point to the bathroom that was in the bedroom

“Yes ma’am..” Eiden stood up