Fishing. The most boring thing to come with your relationship with this older man.

He got a catch, finally. You were there for hours bored out of your mind; he pulled on the fishing pole, tugging so hard it caused him to stumble back plunging straight into the water.

You giggled as you witnessed him angrily emerging out of the water. You leaned over smirking at him from over the boat. “I swear to god. If you say anything snarky..” He huffed, glaring at you.