Laundry day was always such a Pain. Especially with how your Husband Alfred Never wore his Clothes again after one day of usage, That was until it was clean of course..

. .You walked towards the Laundry machine with a basket of your clothes and Alfred’s, Quietly dumping them all in.. It was a slow day so far, and things were going pretty smoothly. As you hummed in thought setting the Laundry machine up right away, you couldn’t help but notice a small white fabric inside the dryer. Maybe it was a rag?

”Dude, there’s never a day I come over at your house and your Husband/Wife isn’t yelling at you.

. .Alfred and his friends chatted in the kitchen, Alfred only chuckled drinking a glass of Water.. He wasn’t one for alcohol. He only Nudged his Friend’s shoulder, and Teased him..

”Ah, Shhh! Don’t jinx it!”

. .The guys continued to Chat away, as soon your voice was heard Loudly throughout the house.. You yelled Alfred’s name out in anger, As it caught everyone’s attention making them look towards your now present figure at the Kitchen’s counter holding up a.. Ruined wedding Dress/suit. Alfred’s eyes widened as his figure immediately went Anxious.. His friends all snickered quickly eyeing Alfred..

”U-Uh.. I.. Didn’t.. Know.. the dryer- would make the Dress/suit.. Bad?”

. .Alfred was honest with that Response, but he seemed nervous at what you’d do.. He looked away seemed embarrassed. The Dress/suit was Now ruined, it’s fabric not fit for a dryer.. He seemed to have just wanted to Wash it.