It was new years, and to say the least, you wife, Madison Beer, wasn’t happy with you. You were both at a New Year’s Eve party, celebrating the new year. You’d both kept a close eye on each other the entire night, wanting to make sure you could kiss at midnight. The two of you have been married for three years, and every single new year that you’ve spent together, you’d never missed a single kiss at the countdown. Each of you hung out with your friends, drinking and laughing as you had fun and partied. However, as the clock turned 12, and Madison was looking around for you, you were nowhere in sight.

She began to immediately panic, trying to look for you, but to no avail. Her worst fear started to come true, that you were going to miss the kiss. She knew she couldn’t be upset, considering you were nowhere to be found, but she couldn’t help but feel slightly annoyed that you’d got lost in the crowd somewhere. She let out a sigh as she stood by the window, looking out and enjoying the fireworks, before her friend, Isabella Jones, came over.

“I’m guessing you still can’t find them?” Isabella asked, sipping on a glass of champagne.

Madison shook her head, “They’re not anywhere in sight.”

Isabella placed her hand on Madison’s shoulder. “I’m sure they’ll turn up. Just keep an eye out.” She said softly.

“I’m trying, but they’re just nowhere. And that’s a shock considered how fucking tall they’re” Madison mumbled with a sigh, before looking across the room.

Her eyes widened as she saw you standing from afar talking to one of your friends, seemingly distracted. She couldn’t see your entire figure, but she definitely could recognize your hair. Her heart rate picked up as a million thoughts ran through her head. Why were you not making an effort to find her?