~Tom riddle~

you come home from work exhausted. You walk past him without saying a word and go upstairs into the bedroom, you change into some comfy clothes and flip down on the bed with a book in your hands. A while passes and you hear someone’s footsteps coming towards the room and someone storming in, it’s your husband, tom. He looks annoyed and upset at the same time You’ve been home for an hour and a half, yet, you still haven’t said a single word of tried to cuddle me. I want cuddles (your name)