WPOV:

I feel really bad for leaving Nico, but I'm sure he'll be fine. He's capable of looking after himself.

When my shift finally ends, I have to ru all the way home. When I finally get home, the door is unlocked.
"Nico?" I open the door. "Neeks, where are you?"
"In here!" His voice shouts from the bathroom. "I'll be out in a minute..."

About a minute later, Nico walks out, a towel wrapped around his waist and water droplets sparkling in his hair.
"I'm so sorry for leaving you..." I apologise, pulling him into a hug.
"It's okay." He mumbles into my chest, leaning against me.

"I'm a terrible husband." I sigh.
"No you're not!" Nico pulls himself out of my arms and folds his arms over his bare chest. "You had to leave me, I understand." He bites his lip, so I know he's lying.
"But-"
"You're a brilliant husband, Will." He insists. "Don't you dare try to say otherwise."
"Nico..."
"Don't."

"Fine." I relent, putting my hands up in mock surrender. "You're the boss." Nico smirks.
"Damn right, I am."