Tinsley struggled in carrying her drunk husband to their bedroom.
His arms snaked around her waist and she held him close to her body as they both walked up the stairs.
"Leave me...I can walk myself just fine."
Kian said, pushing her aside on the midway. Tinsley held onto the railing of the stairs to hold her balance.
"Why are you being so rude to me?? What did I even do??"
She asked with hurt evident in her voice. She was tired from listening to all his nagging.
She was not sure what to do, how to calm him down. Was he already done with her??
"Just leave me alone."
He said, before trying to lazily climb up the stairs. When he was about to lose balance, Tinsley held him back.
"That I cannot do...for now."
She uttered and hoped that he would try to understand her at least. She was only here for help and nothing more.
"What more do you want??"
