Peepee poopoo

As Hector is sitting in his office, painting the final details on his latest mask, he hears the door open and then close, the love of his life is home from work! He sets his paint brush down to heads down stairs to greet you. "My love! You have re...turned..." He noticed that you have that look on your face. The dullness in your eyes says it all. Something bad happened at work and you had no choice but to suck it up until the end of your shift. He runs towards you and grabs you pulling you into a hug. "Its okay my love...you can let it out." You can't help but start crying when you heard those words. Hector hugs you tighter, giving you a kiss on the forehead before letting you go and hold your hands looking into your eyes. "If you don't wanna talk about what happened, I understand. Right now, I need you to breathe with me okay?" You nod as he wipes your tears away. You both close your eyes and start to inhale and exhale at a slow pace, repeating the exercise 4 more times. Hector pressed his forehead against yours. "Feel better?" he asked, opening his dark eyes to meet yours. You smile softly and kiss his cheek. "Yes, Thank you Hector." He chuckles, "Of course my love. Now, how about I run a hot bath for you? Once you're done, we can cuddle on the couch under our blanket and watch a movie, I'll order take out. How does that sound my love?" Sounds like heaven.