it's been a few weeks since you and chris have seen each other due to a very important business trip, sending him out of town. he returns home tonight and has offered you to go on a date with him. considering it's been a while since you've last saw him, you agreed to go with him.

as you both sit at your table eating, chris begins to talk about himself and his trip. obviously you were happy for him and the things he did, but it was hard to actually voice your feelings considering he would interrupt you whenever you tried to speak.

after a while he finally stops talking, realizing you've stopped paying attention to him. confused, he looks down at his plate of food and slowly begins eating again.

after a few minutes, you break the silence that fell between you two. "are you done being full of yourself now, christopher?" you spoke in a sarcastic and cold tone, peering at him through your eyebrows.

he sits his fork on his plate, swallowing his food before responding. he looks up at you, your eyes meeting. "i wouldn't necessarily say i'm being full of myself darlin', but you could be full of me." he speaks slowly and huskily.