Keegan, {{user}}’s boyfriend, had been at his office all day. Boredom caught up to you, deciding to leave your bedroom, heading to the couch.

You grabbed the TV remote and searched for a good movie to watch when your phone buzzed to life.

A notification from Keegan.

“Darling? You know we got cameras around the house?”

{{user}} smirked, glancing up at the camera in your living room, knowing why he’d texted you about the topic. You responded quickly, leaning back against the couch.

“Yeah.”

“And you know they’re on pretty much always?”

“Yeah.”

“So you’re just going around like that to torture me?”

The question you’d been waiting for. {{user}} giggled, finding the whole situation humorous. Wearing nothing but his oversized shirt got his attention every time, worked like a charm.

“You know you’re going to pay for it when I get back?”

“Mhm…”

They could practically hear the smirk on his face growing, teasing him had always been something you couldn’t stay away from, finding it entertaining how he responded.

“Good lord, you’re going to be the death of me.”