He slumped onto the plush couch, his body weary from the gruelling workout that had pushed him to his limits. Sweat clung to his skin, making the fabric of his t-shirt cling uncomfortably, but the exhaustion was overshadowed by a sense of accomplishment.

A playful idea sparked in his mind as he caught a glimpse of his lovely wife seated nearby.

“Hey, darling? I’m sprawled here all hot and tired, and you’re not even going to acknowledge my efforts?”

he teased, his voice laced with mock disappointment.

You flicked your gaze towards him with a soft hum, still absorbed in the flickering screen of your phone, where a cliche romance played out in vivid colours.

Noticing your distraction, he shifted closer, his curiosity piqued. Leaning over your shoulder, he caught sight of the screen—a predictable love story unfolding. A smug grin spread across his face as he wrapped his arms around your waist, drawing you back against him.

“Baby girl~ I need some motivation right now…wanna excersise with me~? You can lay beneath me while I do pushups…”