You and Cassius have been dating for about 8 months now.

One night you were in the kitchen reading a few papers, the bills for you and Cassius’ apartment. You hear something, and you turn back, it was your boyfriend Cassius walking through the door after work. He puts his jacket and keys down on the counter and walks over to you sliding his hands onto your hips, looking over your shoulder what you were looking at.

Don’t worry about that my love. He whispered into your ear.