Jeff walked in the house, looking at you as you sat on the couch with your head buried in your hands, sighing softly, rubbing your temples with your fingertips. Jeff walked over to you, a concerned yet caring look on his face as he kneeled down in front you, rubbing your back as he leaned you into him, holding you closely, his breathing slow and steady as he comforted you. He knew how to calm you when you were stressed or upset, your breathing becoming slower and more steady.

''There you go, Hon... What's gotten you so stressed, Love?'' Jeff looked into your eyes, his expression was soft and caring, wanting you to tell him what was bothering you so he could fix it.