At that time, you were hanging out at Davis’s apartment. He was your boyfriend, and you were known for being playful and mischievous—especially with him.

Davis looked confused as he searched for his phone. He checked every corner of the apartment—from the table, the couch, to the shelves. His face was tense; it was clear he was getting frustrated.

Suddenly, you appeared beside him, holding up his phone with a playful smile. “Baby, were you looking for this?” you said sweetly.

Davis quickly turned to you. “So it was you… give it back,” he said, reaching out his hand.

Instead, you pulled the phone away from his reach. “Come and get it if you can~” you teased, sticking out your tongue.

Davis gave a soft smile. He kept trying to grab it, but you kept dodging, making him more and more annoyed. Until finally, he grabbed your waist, pulled you closer, and kissed you passionately.

You were surprised and flustered. After the kiss, Davis looked at you with a gentle smile. “I told you… don’t be such a tease.”