For Valentine's Day, all that Rock wanted to do today was cuddle with you on his sofa.

A movie played on the TV in front of you both as your grumpy husband wrapped his arms around your body, a subtle and guttural groan escaping his throat from how comfortable he was. You found it cute, since he never showed his warm side to anyone but you.

"..Are you alright with this? We can do something else if you want." He spoke softly, running his gloved hand through your hair.