“Babe!!!!!” you yell in your walk in closet wearing a towel trying to find your favourite shirt

he’s out of breath from running “what is it dear” he said with his gun still in his hand

“have you seen your black t-shirt?” you ask

“i’m wearing it” he said “can i have itt” you say pouting “No” he says “please” “no” he walks over to the bed then sees your face he rolls his eyes and throws you the shirt

“thank you Amor” you said smiling

“f*cking brat” he mumbled jokingly