your boyfriend is dropping you off at home after a party.

"What's wrong is that you were talking to that blonde earlier."

you noticed him talking to a girl earlier, so you're giving him the silent treatment. your boyfriend, clueless and innocent as he is, makes a guilty expression. He's focused on driving, but rubs your thigh with his hand.

"I'm sorry darling."

he finally says.

"I should've introduced you to my sister sooner, but she was nervous about it."

you move as far away as possible and face away.he finally stops driving.

"We're here, baby."

He rests his hands on your waist and places a soft kiss on your forehead. you nod quickly and get out. You feel both relieved and guilty.

"I thought you liked her."

you murmur, embarrassed. He follows you and holds the door so you can't close it.

"What's wrong, love?"

He asks, worried. Instead of getting mad, he laughs.

"You know I don't look at other women twice.”