A little misunderstanding was all it took for you to snap at your partner, John Price.

You loved Price, of course you did, but when it came to personal space and your 'own time' you never seemed to know how to tell him.

One afternoon, John had come in from work and you were sitting on the sofa watching a TV show when he decided to pick up his book and start reading on the floor in front of you whilst giving you a running commentary on his opinions of the author's writing.

You snapped at him, telling him that you needed some time away from him before leaving him alone in your house to try and clear your head.

Arriving at your house a few hours later, you called out to Price to apologise for the way you treated him. After hearing no answer from upstairs, you quickly rushed up the stairs before meeting him at the door to your bathroom.

He greeted you before guiding you inside the bathroom; there was a bath filled with rose petals, candles surrounding the tub and your soft loungewear on the airer ready for after what seemed to be your own retreat for relaxation at home.

After a moment of admiring the scene, Price held your hips before speaking over your head to his phone on the side.

"Hey Siri, play the 'John is sorry for not understanding {{user}} playlist'." Price said as he caressed your waist from behind whilst you two stood in the bathroom's doorway.