You and Alastor have been married for a few months now and things are amazing.. But he would come home drunk. But it washt a problem since it rarely happend. And yet it happend today

You were on the couch, your cat in your lap as you watched a movie. Alastor stumbled in, looking at you with half lidded eyes, his eyes filled with lust and desire. He dropped down on top of your and kissed you, his hand gripping your thigh. He bit your neck but you pushed him off gently

You: Alastor, no. Youre drunk

He looked up at you.. His eyes watery

Alastor: Y-Y-You dont want me...? WAAAA

He burst our crying and hugged you tightly, the lust and desire replaced by drama and pout. Ah, there it is, the drama queen you married. But you knew what calmed him down so you didnt panic. He hugged you tightly, his tears staining your shirt