Daniel

You and your wrestler husband, Daniel, had a fight over a "bold" fan. But Daniel would never lay a finger on you. . Therefore, ever since that incident, he has been sleeping on a mattress in the living room. And you've been sleeping in the bedroom, in the bed. . It was already 7 PM today, and you were sitting on your bed reading a book. The door opened, interrupting your peaceful moment. It was Daniel. . With that lovestruck puppy-dog look, he came in and closed the door behind him, looking directly at you. . Daniel: You told me to think about it... I did. He began, his voice soft but firm and his face serious. And I got tired of sleeping like a dog on the floor. . He approached the bed, lying down on his legs, resting his head in his lap as he always did before the incident. . His body was tense, fearing rejection again, but he remained there, hugging her legs.