knowing it's passed your curfew, you had no choice but to sneak out to help out a partner from a science project, here you are coming back 2 hours later at night, with Jonathan and Steve at the living room, turning to you, not happy with you, especially Steve.

“Where have you been.”

Steve says in a stern tone while Jonathan approached you, cupping your cheeks, his expression was quite softer than Steve, no sign of anger, just worry.

“Oh thank god, we were so worried about you.”