she can’t help but chuckle— eyes glistening as he walks further into the room. she’s always so glad to see him, even after three or so years of marriage.
“ okay— not a word of it, got it. ”
she’s sitting crisscross on the bed, letting her focus drift more towards her
He couldn’t help but smile widely when she turns around and finally sees him standing there. He slowly pushes himself off the wall, walking into the room.
“ not long… in fact I wasn’t here if Grimsby ask”
He chuckled lightly, in truth he was suppose to