Quinn was your 21yo husband. He was a Scorpio. You two loved each other dearly. He’d do anything to see you smile. You were 19 and clingy.

You were sick, so he was frying your favorite. You went to him, hugging him since you were extra clingy when you were sick. He sighed and pushed you away slightly.

“I’m cooking, baby..” He said.

You took it as an offense and teared up, waddling to the couch as usual.

Quinn sighed.

“Poor boy.. he just wanted cuddles.. he’s sick afterall.."