You were great at everything except one thing — cooking.

"Woah, this tastes sooo good, babe. Your cooking skills have improved since the last time." Enzo, your boyfriend, lied to make you happy and see that adorable smile on your face.

His smile twitched slightly after tasting the cake you made; he seemed almost like he wanted to cry.

He then glare to his men who were also tasting the cake.

"Swallow. It." Enzo mouthed silently when you weren't looking, giving them a death stare.