Jemma POV

I was so excited. Dan was coming back from his tour! I had everything set up. "Can you believe it, Ellie? Daddy's coming back! Oh, that sounded wrong." I giggled as Ellie wagged her tail.

Then I heard the door's lock click open. "I'm back!" The pugs raced towards the door. I walked into the living room, seeing Dan with the pugs.

"Dan I've missed you!" I said, hugging him. "Awe, Jemma, of course I missed you!"

"I've made you a surprise!" I dragged him to the kitchen, where there was a cake, balloons, banners, and a gift on the kitchen counter.

"Jemma, it's not my birthday, I only came back from the US!"Dan laughed. I gave a pouty face.

"I don't care! Do you not like it?" I asked.

"I love it!" He picked me up, and gave me a kiss. "Dan!" I laughed as he set me down.

"Jemma, I wanted to take you out to dinner tonight, an apology for leaving you."

"But Daniel, you just came back! Can't we have a Walking Dead marathon, with popcorn and stuff like that?" I have sad puppy dog eyes.

"Jem, pleeeeaaaaseeeee leeeeeet meee ttttaaaaakkkkeee yyyyoouuu!!!!" Dan whined.

"Alright fine." "YAAAAYYY!" I smiled at Dan's immaturely.

Few hours later....

Dan POV

"JEEEMMMAAAAA!!" I was already ready, and was waiting for Jemma. "I'm coming I'm coming!" I heard her yell.

She walked down, and she looked amazing.

"You ready?" She gave me a cheeky wink.

At the restaurant...

"Dan, thanks for taking me here. I honestly love it." Jemma said as she sat down. "I need the best things for the best wife."

"Hey, what can I get you?" The waitress asked. She looked at me, smiled and winked. I gave her a look of "wtf is wrong with you fuck off mate."

I'm glad Jemma didn't notice though. We told her what we wanted and she left.

"So how was your tour in America?" Jemma asked.

"Well it was great." And we just kept talking, food came, everything was going great until...

"Here's your bill." The waitress said and left.

I looked at it, and a face of shock came.

Jemma looked, and saw a number written down. Her face showed anger and rage. "Um waitress..." Jemma smiled, and SLAPPED THE WAITRESS KDKDKFFKKF OMFG MY KINK.

"YOU GO GIRL!" A guy with brown hair yelled. "Dan!" A guy with black hair hissed. "What is it Phil? Its not everyday you see a woman fight for her man." Dan told Phil. Phil sighed but gave a small laugh.

"That is my husband right there! You know what? HERE!" Jemma threw a one hundred dollar bill at the "Jenny" the waitress.

Jemma stomped out angrily. "Jemma wait!" I yelled, running. "What?!" She hissed. "I'm sorry I didn't know that would happen. Jemma, I love you and only you!"

"Can we just... go home?" Jemma sighed.

"No, we have to go buy some stuff..." I muttered.

At the store...

Jemma happily threw junk food in the shopping cart. "Lays or Doritos?" She asked.

"How about both?" I smiled and she laughed. "Alright!"

At home...

Jemma and I were on the couch, in the dark, with the pugs, junk food and watching the walking dead.

"D-Dan?" Jemma spoke up.

"Yes?"

"Please stop leaving me."