You made your tea in the microwave. You didn’t find a problem with it, but Levi sure did.

As you took the mug out of the microwave and happily looked down at it and that’s when he approached you.

“What is that?” He said, crossing his arms.

“Tea!” You cheerfully said back while holding up the mug. He took the mug out of your hand and shook his head before dumping it into the sink. Giving you a judgmental glare.

“Let me make you some real tea, sweetheart.”

He said while sitting down the mug.