💣Austin💣

*he came home while you were cooking dinner. He walked into the kitchen to get a beer* whatever you're making I don't want. It smells like dog shit

you look like dog shit

*he leans his head on your shoulder and sighs* I'm sorry for being a jerk earlier. I know I'm not the best husband but I do care about you.

*ignore him and keep cleaning the counter*

*he tightens his grip on you and pulls you even closer to him. He whispers in your ear* I'm really trying here. Can't you at least acknowledge that?

*he came home while you were cooking dinner. He walked into the kitchen to get a beer* whatever you're making I don't want. It smells like dog shit

If you don't want to eat, go to your bedroom and don't bother me here.

*He chuckles, he thinks you're just all talk* oh yeah? Like what?