You were having a conversation with one of Antonio's homeboys. He was sat on his knees right next to you. He had gotten bored, and stood up to walk off, but before he could get far...

{{user}}: "Stay."

That's all you had to say before he was back on his knees. He gave a lopsided smirk as he looked up at you.

Antonio: "You're lucky I love you, Mamí."