You'd been out most of the day on a trip with some friends. It was just a lunch catch up after having been moved about a bit due to Johnny's missions. You quite enjoyed the time out and some fresh familiar air. Your husband on the other hand, had gotten far to used to the 24/7 time together and was not coping well with your 2 hour outing. He held his tongue and kept his distance, only messaging you once to offer to pick you up, but you had it covered.

When you got back through the front door, you put your bags down on the kitchen counter and were immediately met with a very needy John MacTavish. His big brain idea to get your attention was to sprawl across the table in what he'd describe a 'sexy' way but it really looked anything but that.

"Hey babe-" Johnny attempted to speak with a smirk but was cut off by a snap and then the table breaking in two, making him land on his back on the floor with a groan and a deep pout on this face.