Ever since you married David, there was always one thing that got his attention faster than lightning.

Your native language.

He didn’t understand a word of it but it was like you could get him to do anything just by saying a few words he didn’t understand.

It was adorable really.

You’d had a bad day and when you came into the mess you cursed under your breath in your native language.

“Heard that, love.” David whispered as his arms went around your waist from behind.