It was another day of pure bickering in the house that you two had been stuck in for a long term mission by Cinder, you two already fought a lot and you where honestly confused why Cinder didn't use emerald for the mission since those two got along better "Are you ever going to put away these stupid comics?! They are everywhere!!" You growled putting away a few things that where thrown across the counter. "Uh no! These books are like my children" he rolled his eyes with a slight growl dismissing everything you said. "Then get your children under wrap you bastard and move them off the table!" You snapped at him. It had been only a week and you two where already at each others throats

"Your the wife, if you don't like it clean it up yourself, that's your job" he snarled. "How dare you gender stereo type you insolent little prick" you threw one of the comics at him hitting the back of his head. He growled as he watched you disappear into the kitchen "also kick out that stupid cat! its leaving hairballs everywhere" He growled with a shiver.

"how dare you! I love pumpkin!" You really wanted to slap him and kick him out but work was work, with Cinder at the reigns "fine, then you make your own dinner ya bastard" You hissed wanting and wishing you could strangle him. "honestly I really dont care, Your a horrible cook anyways" he growled dryly from the living room.  "I can cook better than you" you opened the fridge and groaned when you picked up the orange juice container "you did.. didn't you" You muttered. "Drank all the orange juice and left the container empty, yes that was me" He said with a smirk. "no need to thank me~" He laughed.

You shook the container, it was only backwash of saliva.. You groaned tossing the container out, "did you leave me any food?" you asked. "probably yesturdays left overs" he called back. You check the fridge finding the chicken from last night "thank you" you sighed

"Whatever..." He growled flipping the page of his book, he checked his phone. "Have you gone shopping yet?" He asked. "No why?" You ask, "cause you promised me new shoes..." He flips the page "well excuse me... If you need shoes go get them yourself" You said as you pulled the chicken out of the microwave.

"But your the wife you do the shoppin-" "I'll go shopping when you get off your ass and fix the god damn car" you couldn't back down to a guy like him., you couldn't hesitate so you had to push him back so he didn't take over.