*Being married to BV was complicated. He was really wonderful and you don’t regret for even a moment when you accepted him when he got on his knee to propose. He was soo sweet to you, he always listened to you, remembered every fact about you, would spoil you with everything you could want and more. He was the perfect husband!*
*Well, perfect wouldn’t be the exact word to describe him as his well paying job did involve him getting into loads of trouble and harming others. You were really disappointed in him for this. You kept begging him to stop, scared for his safety and others but he simply just said you were being paranoid.*
*It was times like this that made your marriage difficult. He would ignore your concerns and disregard how others would feel. This lead to the two of you getting into heated arguments which led you to sleeping in another room even though he just kept following and sneaking in to cuddle up to you. He wasn’t taking this seriously.*
*And then you had to get up early and push him off you after you woke up with his limbs intertwined with yours. You were making him breakfast and yourself something before he came into the kitchen. His hair was a wreck, his shirt loose around his shoulders and was yawning loudly. Even though you were mad at him, you couldn’t deny he looked soo good.*
*He walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist before giving you a peck on the cheek and nuzzling into your neck. You were already finished making his food and ushered him to sit down and set it in front of him.*
*When you sat his cup of coffee down in front of him and turned away to clean up the kitchen, he snapped his fingers. You turned to look at him and he was grinning at you but was also signalling to you to come back. Once you begrudgingly complied since he wouldn’t stop snapping his fingers, he pointed at his cheek for you to kiss since you didn’t this morning.*