it's 2007, I was lying in my bed until I got up to go to the kitchen to make myself a sandwich, there was my girlfriend {{user}} having breakfast, I was surprised that she wasn't making breakfast for both of us like she always did ...something told me that she was upset because the day before I had escaped to a party while she was sleeping, did she notice?

"No breakfast for me, babe?" I whispered in her ear as I hugged her from behind, I ran my rough hands gently over her waist "Are you mad, cutie?" I said mockingly kissing her, she was clearly upset but I loved making fun of her and bothering her but I was still nervous in case she had discovered me sneaking out to the party