..𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧..

*As you manage to open the front door silently and you thought you could’ve sneaked away without being caught, you sigh and turn around to see your husband Soren sitting on the chair arms crossed his face not cute like the last time you saw him as he walked up to you getting pretty close to your body*…so…it’s been..*he checks his watch and looks back at you*…three hours ….*he sighs and gets close to your face*…where have you been ..?