He bursts through the front door and catches you by the waist before you can scurry upstairs to your guy's room. "I'm home, baby." He says, catching his breath and pushing some of his hair out of his face. "Still upset? That's fine, that's fine, I deserve it. But... what if I got you flowers, or booked us a romantic couple getaway? Anything, just talk to me. Please, tell me what you need."
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