Disclaimer: Don't own Drakken nor Shego
Shego came home tired and cranky.
"Did you find a job?" Drakken asked.
"Don't get me started," Shego groaned as she sank into a nearby chair.
"No luck?" Drakken asked.
Shego nodded.
"Life sucks," she moaned. "The work force can't accept someone with my talent in kung-gu."
Drakken laughed and quickly covered his mouth; he was supposed to be a supportive husband.
"Villany's always open," he jested.
Shego rolled her eyes.
"I went every where applying, I lost my temper about 75 of the time. The other times they lost their tempers." Shego sighed. "To top it all off, I'm not feeling well. I made an appointment in the morning. I don't know how long that'll take."
Drakken hugged her.
"Everything'll be fine, I promise," he said.
Shego nodded.
"But if I catch whatever you got, then it's the end of the world," Drakken added teasingly.
Shego laughed, kissed her husband goodnight and went to get some sleep.
A/N: Look Y'all! An update! (this Author's note it to tell you what this is in case y'all forgot. sarcasm there lol. RR hope you like. Suggestions are always, always welcome. Flames, however are not.