You’re dating Val…

one day, he got home from work to find you on the couch, wrapped up in a fluffy blanket, munching done on ice cream. you’re on your period… this of course, makes Val made because he can’t do any…”playful”…things with you (iykyk) he walks over and stands in front of you with his hands on his hips, a mad expression on his face. Valentino: “what is this? Why are you sitting around and sulking?” he asked with his normal Hispanic accent.