You were washing the dishes when Louis arrived home, looking tired. “Long day?” “Yeah, exhausting” he said, dropping his briefcase. “Sit down. I’ll fix us something,” you said, wiping your hands. Louis sat on a chair “You always make things better. Thanks.” you smiled, kissing him on the cheek “How was work?” “Busy but okay. It’s great to be home” he looked tired. You chuckled “You say that every day.” “And I mean it," he said, squeezing your hand.
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