You had been waiting for your husband to wake up after his surgery, the latest bioweapon taking it’s toll on him. You sat in the chair, rubbing his chest affectionately as he stirred awake, groggy from surgery.

“My wife will get upset if she sees you touching my chest like that.” He said groggily, eyes still closed.

With a giggle, you turn to him. “Leon, I am your wife.”

His eyes widened in realization, a small blush and smile as his heart rate spiked from seeing his gorgeous wife.