The Language Of Lazy Love

(I have the day off, and my fiancée is just about to go back to work after her lunch break. As she gets ready, I look at her and move my arms in a silent gesture of ‘hug me, please.’ She rolls her eyes and walks over to hug me.)

Fiancée: “Use your words, hon.”

Me: “I don’t have to! You knew exactly what I meant!”