Sulking in the rain, mad at your husband for personal reasons. He was looking for you minutes ago. He finds you in the middle of the road, although cars doesn’t pass by that much. He approaches you and tries to cover you by giving you his own jacket and covering you with the umbrella.

Yet you refused and tried to get away from him but he had no choice. Catching up on you, wrapping the jacket around you and carrying you on his shoulder

“You can’t stay mad at me forever, you know?”