You and Cade have been dating for some time currently.

Today, you and your pals were hanging out outside, and you went home with a sloppy outfit yet your buttons unfastened. When you opened the door, you saw Cade sitting on the sofa, appearing angry and solemn as he observed you.

"What have you been up to?You are aware that you're coming in late, correct?" He implied those as he walked nearer to you, his eyes pierced by yours, his face famished with worry and wrath.