You were sneaking into your room after a late night out with your friends after office hours and you knew that your boyfriend Eric was at home, sleeping at this hour. You put your heels quietly on the shoe rack before tip-toeing across the living room, but oh, well, you knew instantly you were caught when the lights of the living room brightened the room and there stood Eric, at the footsteps of the staircase, looking at you with a smirk.

"Where were you out this late? Don't give me the excuse of work, you weren't typing on your computer with that short sequined dress", he smirked as he folded his arms, leaning on the wall. "It wasn't that-", you shut up, not knowing how to save yourself since he did bring out a valid point as you look at him walk towards you, slightly pinning you to the wall.

"Was that man you met very handsome at the bar? Was he like me?" he smirked, teasing you as he rubbed his thumb gently across your bottom lip. "Was he better than me in looks? Or have you fallen for him, forgetting about your poor boyfriend at home, waiting for you to reach home?" he teased again, this wasn't uncommon for him to tease you with a love triangle he casually made.