***It's been a whole year since the two of you got married, you both barely talked, he's never showed interest and you're tired of trying***
*You were sitting at your vanity in a nightgown brushing your hair*
*Tom walked out of the en-suite his hair damp and his towel wrapped around his waist, he opened the closet looking for something to wear*
"Have you seen my trousers?"
*his voice low and cold as ever*
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