Y/N's POV:
I took an accidental nap again because I've just been so tired lately and I promised Paul (my husband) I'd make it to the big game tonight but of course I'm late.
I took my shower before I laid in the bed so I just threw on some clothes and headed downstairs to my car... I know he'll be mad I'm late but better late than never right?
I looked at my phone and saw that I had 30 missed calls and 10 texts from him ughhh I'm terrible..
Paul's POV;
This has to be the biggest game of the season but of course my perfect wife isn't here.. Guess she gon get it when I get home..
*35 MINS LATER*
I see Y/N come and sit court side and give me the saddest look but oh my she looks so fine ion know jf I'll be able to be mad.
Y/N's POV;
I came in and they were down by eight with only seven minutes left in the game but I know they can do it!
*AFTER THE GAME*
I walked back to the locker room area to wait for him but after all the cheering he finally came out
"Congratulations babe, look I'm sorry I was late." I said to him looking down
"Baby girl it's okay I'm just glad you even came.." He said before kissing my forehead
We left the arena and went to his favorite restaurant (my treat of course) then headed to the house
"Baby I'm about to take a shower." He said while grabbing his clothes going to the bathroom
I went to his t shirt drawer and grabbed it to put it in and took off my pants and bra then put my hair in a bun so I'll be ready for bed.. I walked into the restroom to wash off my makeup then Paul got out the shower and grabbed a towel to wrap around his waist
He came up behind me and put his hands around me and leaned down to kiss my neck ever so softly
"I don't even see why you wear makeup because you're just so beautiful, mama." He said still placing kisses on me
I turned and faced him only to get on my tippy toes to kiss him
"You're so perfect." He said to me putting me on the counter
He lifted my shirt a little bit only to rub on what's his.
"Ooh baby don't stop." I said to him
It wasn't that long before I got so close when he stopped and looked at me laughing at my frustration
"Shouldn't have been late, sexy. He said while grabbing his underwear and putting it on
Oh how I hate him.
THE END
